Banded by Two Women - Jayse Version

Hello everyone. Sorry to have been away for so long. I have a few stories finished and saved to my computer, and I'm going to start posting some of them again. The story below is my adaptation of one of Nathan's incredible stories -- and I hope you enjoy it!  

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Banded by Two Women

Based on an original story by Nathan

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Phoebe and Jacqueline shared a secret laugh as they drove their rented car toward a nearby hotel, their eager passenger grinning in the back seat, blissfully unaware of what was in store for him. The two women were a great team, having literally grown up together almost as sisters. The pair originally lived in rural Texas on neighboring cattle ranches, and their dads had been best friends, so they hung out together all throughout their childhood and teen years. They had been the epitome of ‘cowgirls’ growing up, learning all about farm life and farm animals… and that’s where their mutual fascination with castration began. 

Both women had grown up watching, and later participating in, the nutting of countless young male calves each spring. When they were old enough to take up the mantle themselves, it started out feeling like a chore, as most tasks on the ranch were. But over time, both girls came to enjoy it — securing a young bull so that he was immobile in a stall, gripping the large, warm, nut-bloated sac that contained those two vital organs that made a bull a bull, and then savoring the animal’s last moments as an intact male before separating them from their huge bollocks, and turning them forevermore from a bull to a steer. 

They had shared their love of castration with each other, and as time went on and they both grew up into beautiful young women, their favorite hobby took a much darker turn. They started seeking out human males — the bigger, the more muscular, and the more generously hung, the better — seducing them, tying them up, and then robbing them of their precious balls. Both women were now in their late 20s and stunningly gorgeous, Phoebe with her long and wavy blond hair, big blue eyes, and magnificent breasts, and Jacquline with her gorgeous tresses of fiery red, captivating green eyes, long curvaceous legs, and a set of fantastic breasts nearly as large as Phoebe’s. Between the two of them, they could attract any red-blooded straight man that they wanted, and they had traveled together back and forth across the country, separating big handsome men from their big beautiful balls everywhere they went. 

It was that quest that had brought them here, to another city, another hotel room, and another man. 

But this wasn’t just any man — this might have been their finest catch yet! 

His name was Evan, and he was that blond haired, blue eyed, tanned athletic college type that both young ladies loved so much. Blond-haired Phoebe in particular liked them young, for they were more naïve and easier to manipulate, and this guy was definitely young — no more than 21 or 22 years old. His devastatingly handsome face, with his gorgeous smile that was huge and happy and full of laughter, and that made his bright blue eyes sparkle, instantly captivated her and held her like a magnet. 

The staggeringly handsome young man may have been only barely old enough to legally drink, but the incredibly fit stud had the body of a full grown man. Both Phoebe and Jacqueline liked their men big, but they weren’t sure if they’d ever seen anyone quite as big as Evan. The young man said he was a linebacker on his university’s football team, and he certainly had the body to back up such a claim. Hell, he could have said he was a super heavyweight bodybuilder, and the two young women would have believed him, for he was just that massively, almost monstrously, huge. The handsome blond stud was tall, standing about 6 feet, 3 inches tall, and had unusually broad shoulders. His tight blue jeans and lime green Hurley t-shirt did absolutely nothing to disguise his magnificent muscular bulk, nor the fact that his physique was chiseled to perfection. 

He was also sporting an enormous — some might even say pornographic — bulge in the crotch of his blue jeans, and that had sealed the deal for both young ladies. They knew that the simply HAD to have this young bull of a man. 

Evan was thick with muscles simply everywhere, with a massive pec proud chest, huge muscular shoulders, and the most enormous upper arms either of the young women had ever seen. They had made a big show of oohing and aahing as they felt up on his massive guns in the bar and squeezed his goliath chest muscles like they were sizing up melons at the grocery store, all the while complimenting him on his size and his strength and extraordinary male beauty. The two women frequently had to lay such lines on thick with their targets to stroke their male egos, but in this case, it was all true. The young man had blushed most charmingly at all of the attention, apparently unaccustomed to women who were so forward and direct, but he loved the compliments and was soon wrapped around their little fingers, utterly smitten with the two gorgeous and seductive women. The opportunity to bed not just one but TWO such phenomenally beautiful women was simply too much for the handsome young man’s overworked and supercharged libido to take, so when they propositioned him and asked him to come back to their hotel room, the by now slightly drunk young man shook his head yes so ardently that he looked like a little boy, and the two young women had to laugh at his youthful eagerness. 

Oh yes, Evan had been easy prey, falling into the same honeyed trap as had dozens as other men before him, and no doubt dozens more still to come. 

 

Once they got back to the hotel room, it was almost child’s play to convince the randy young stud to strip out of his clothes. They had whispered promises of kinky sex in the young man’s ear, speaking of sexual acts that the handsome Evan had never even heard of before, and his big cock was hard and dripping even before he started taking off his clothes. 

Evan stripped out of his shirt first, revealing an absolutely spectacular upper body, even bigger and meatier and more chiseled and heavily striated than the women had imagined. Curly golden blond hairs dusted across the vast expanse of his jaw-droppingly huge chest, and continued down the corrugated planes of his flat, rock solid washboard of an abdomen. His pants went next, revealing colossally muscular legs that were deeply chiseled and magnificently formed, thickly veined and covered in even more of that dark golden blond body hair, just the right amount to further accentuate the overwhelming masculine beauty of the young stud’s gigantic body. 

Very much a show man, Evan saved his meat-heavy underwear for last. The heart stoppingly handsome young man flashed a toothy grin at the two eager and appreciative young women, and then started slowly shucking down his shorts. As he hooked his thumbs on either side of his shorts, he exposed a bikini line that showed the stark contrast from the naturally fair color of his skin and the deep, rich tan of the rest of his body. Evan’s cock sprung free first, and it was a whopper, easily over 12 inches of the thickest, hardest, veiniest stud meat that the two shocked ladies had ever seen. The big blond bull was uncut, but he was so ferociously hard that his thick hood of foreskin was fully retracted, exposing the glistening and purple-hued head, a gorgeous helmet-shaped glans that was as big as an apple. The monster cock slapped hard against the solid wall of his abs and then quivered in the open air, thick and swollen and ready for action. 

The bulge in Evan’s shorts remained enormous even after the liberation of his cock, and both young women were secretly overjoyed, for as much as they lusted after the stud’s massive and magnificent cock, it was really his balls that they were after. And it looked like they had hit the jackpot with this handsome college jock. 

Phoebe and Jacqueline’s eyes got bigger and bigger as more and more of the rotund spheres of Evan’s colossal cajones came into view, and the handsome stud couldn’t help but grin even bigger at their shocked reaction. When he at last pulled his undershorts all the way down and stood upright for their inspection and approval, the true enormity of his titanic testicles finally came into full view, and the two women could only stand there with mouths agape at the sight. 

It was Jacqueline who recovered first, saying, “Holy FUCK!! It looks like we hit the fucking motherlode here, Phoebe! Those are by far the biggest nuts I’ve ever seen on a man!” 

“You got that right, Jackie!” Phoebe said, equally awestruck by the mass and majesty of the young man’s twin sex organs. Each massive, weighty nut was bigger than the ripest of grapefruit, filling his smooth and hairless scrotum to near bursting. “Geezus! Did your mama fuck a bull or something, pretty boy? How did you get a set of wrecking balls like that?!” 

A still grinning Evan just blushed and said, “Nah, nothin’ like that. My dad’s hung big like me, too, as are my brothers, so I guess it just runs in the family. And my balls were always really big, and just got bigger and bigger as I went through high school.” 

“Well damn, Evan, that’s one hell of a pair of bull nuts you’ve got there! Certainly a set to be proud of!” 

Evan blushed even deeper and looked shyly away. He was indeed very proud of his massive balls, even though they had also been a source of frustration and disappointment for the handsome young man. Many were the times that the sight of his rampant trouser beast and gigantic bollocks had sent a young woman screaming for the hills, terrified of trying to pleasure such an enormously hung bull of a man, and perhaps even more terrified of getting knocked up just by getting too close to the massive spuds. And huge nuts also meant a proportionally outsized libido, so that the poor kid was horny and aching all the time, and getting boned up at the worst opportunity. And don’t even mention clothes shopping, as there were no pants or shorts he could buy off the rack that could accommodate the monumental bulk of his crotch meat. But all that said, Evan was still very proud of the outrageously mega sized dimensions of his manly genitals, and he positively glowed with the praise the two beautiful women heaped upon him. 

Phoebe took that moment to take off her top, revealing her big naked breasts to the handsome young jock. Evan’s beautiful blue eyes almost bugged out of his head as the blond’s big boobs came into view, for they were huge and round and perfect, with the pointed nipples that it seemed all men craved. Even more amazingly, Phoebe hadn’t been wearing a bra, her gravity-defying bosom standing out proud and pert and firm from her curvaceous chest. 

Drool nearly began to drip from Evan’s open mouth, while the flow of crystal clear precum from his painfully hard foot of thick stud cock increased in volume and intensity. They both knew that they had him right where they wanted him, and that he’d do anything they asked. 

From there, it was a simple matter to convince the achingly handsome muscle man to lie back on the king sized bed, and let the two gloriously beautiful women bind him at wrist and ankle. Jacqueline and Phoebe used thick nylon ropes to stretch Evan’s supremely powerful limbs out in a spread eagled position, trussing him up tightly to the four corners of the heavy-framed bed. 

The two women then stripped naked themselves, taking their time and teasing Evan with a slow reveal, further ramping up his already extreme levels of arousal. His stunning blue eyes didn’t know where to go next, for both women were so unbelievably gorgeous and beautifully formed, and when he finally saw them in all of their naked glory, he almost shot his huge load then and there without anything more than a slight breeze touching his powerfully throbbing horse cock. It was only with the greatest of effort that Evan brought his body back under control, heaving a sigh of relief that he hadn’t cum too soon and embarrassed himself in front of these two beautiful women. 

Evan’s eyes flew even wider when he watched Jacqueline place her hands upon Phoebe’s magnificent breasts and start to knead and fondle them, pinching and tweaking the hard and erect nipples until the blond bombshell was moaning in ecstasy. Then the two ravishing beauties began to kiss one another, and Evan had to squeeze his powerful groin muscles down with all of his awesome might to once again keep from releasing his boiling load. He was melting like butter on a hot stove, for like most straight men, he was powerfully aroused at the sight of two beautiful women kissing each other. He thought his greatest fantasy was about to come true, with two beautiful women to fuck and a memory to last a lifetime. He was dead wrong on that first part, but more right than he could have ever imagined about the second… 

The pair broke from their lusty embrace, smiled lasciviously at Evan, and began to provocatively crawl onto the bed on either side of the bound stud. Jacqueline picked up his discarded blue jeans and fished out his wallet, flipping through his identification. She found his student ID card, which indicated that he was in the freshman class. Delicate scarlet eyebrows rising, she then found his driver’s license and discovered that Evan was all of 19 years old! 

“Check this out!” Jacqueline said, holding Evan’s driver’s license out to her blond friend Phoebe. “Turns out Evan was engaging in some underaged drinking tonight!” 

Phoebe’s eyebrows shot up as well as she read Evan’s true age. “Holy shit, Evan!” she exclaimed. “You mean to tell me that you’re built like a tank and hung like a bull, and you’re only 19!?! Fuck, you’re barely even full grown!” 

Evan blushed yet again, embarrassed that his secret had come out. Despite his handsome baby face, he was built so fantastically huge that he almost never got carded, and had in fact been sneaking into bars since he was barely 17. 

“Well, I think that we should punish our naughty little boy here,” Jacqueline said, a wicked smile playing across her lovely lips, and the rough purr of her voice making Evan’s seed-heavy testes nearly vibrate with urgent need. 

“Oh, I wholeheartedly agree, Jackie!” came Phoebe’s immediate reply, baring a dangerous looking smile in Evan’s direction. 

The two women began playing Evan like a fiddle, knowing just how to use their amazing talents to stir a man’s arousal to the highest peaks without making him cum. They stroked their delicate hands over the massive muscles of his herculean body, trailed their long hair over his sensitive skin, and landed soft kisses all over his male form. But they never touched his aching, throbbing genitals, even as the bound young muscle bull began to whimper and softly beg for release. Phoebe cradled his handsome, smooth-shaven face in her hands and planted passionate kisses on his beautiful lips, and was pleasantly surprised when she discovered that Evan was a very talented kisser as well. 

Coming up for air, Phoebe spoke in a slightly breathless voice and said, “Oh, you gotta try this out, Jackie! Our big college boy here is one hell of a kisser!” 

“Don’t mind if I do,” the stunning red head said in response, and leaned forward and began to feed from Evan’s extremely kissable lips. 

The pair of women weren’t in any rush, for they had all night, so they kept caressing and fondling and kissing and teasing young Evan for hours on end. The young man’s cock was so freakishly engorged and hard that it looked painful, and in truth actually was painful, all purplish and bloated with the thick veins looking like they might pop right out of his skin. His deeply chiseled abdomen was awash and flooded with his slick and slippery and incredibly copious precum, which was pouring out of his achingly hard cock in an almost unbroken stream. The young college jock had never been so turned on in his whole life, and his massive bollocks felt so congested with too-long-held spunk that they were beginning to throb in agony. But it was a delicious ache, perversely making him even hornier the more his balls pulsed in pain. 

But the women still did not give even the slightest touch to his cock or balls. 

After hours of such play, Evan was writhing on the bed, his ferociously powerful limbs pulling and tugging and straining at his bindings, but unable to break free. The two former cattle ranchers knew their job well, as even the phenomenally strong college jock couldn’t hope to break out of these tight ropes. Evan wanted more than anything in this world to be able to throw his huge arms around these two gorgeous women and plunge his insanely hard cock into them until he came like a firehose, and the denial was threatening to drive the lust-crazed stud insane. 

Finally, though, the two gorgeous women decided to take things to the next level. And since Phoebe was the one who had first spotted Evan in the bar, she would be the one to do the honors. 

Jacqueline was sitting behind Evan, the back of his blond head pressed snug against her auburn-haired snatch, her legs straddling over his big, brawny, bound arms, and her expert hands exploring his mammoth chest, chiseled flanks, and massive shoulders. Phoebe moved to kneel before the wide V of Evan’s spread legs, and reached out to grasp the young man’s cum-swollen gonads for the first time. The college jock winced in sexual agony at even her light touch, for his testes were now so achingly tender that even that gentle touch caused him considerable pain. But at the same time, he was overjoyed that one of the women was finally touching some portion of his achingly aroused loins. 

For her part, Phoebe was in considerable awe at the wealth of warm and gently pulsing man meat that overflowed her petite hands. Evan’s balls were utterly gigantic, easily more than twice the size of the next largest set she and Jacqueline had encountered. As she fondled and caressed and explored the vast surfaces of both colossal orbs, she was struck not only by their mind boggling mass, but by their tremendous weight as well, for they were even heavier than they looked. She gave a few gentle, experimental squeezes with her hands, and discovered that the young man’s bollocks were tremendously hard and dense, almost unnaturally so, and she thought that she could actually feel the vitality and raw male power that coursed through the two goliath goolies. In contrast with his roughly-furred groin, the skin of Evan’s scrotum was smooth as a baby’s bottom, and she smiled at the realization that he must have shaved his huge man stones just before coming to the bar tonight. She silently thanked him for making her task easier, smirking as she contemplated what she planned on doing to the young muscle bull. 

Meeting Evan’s anguished but hopeful blue eyes, Phoebe said, “I gotta tell you, I have seen a lot of sacs in my time, but yours wins top prize, Evan! This is the biggest, fattest sac I’ve seen on any guy, anywhere! It’s even bigger than the ones on the calves we had back on our farm; hell, they’re bigger than most of the ones on our adult breeding bulls! They’re just MASSIVE!! They’re so huge that they even make that huge log of a cock look a little puny by comparison.” 

She continued hefting and weighing his mammoth baby makers, her fingers working his sac and gently squeezing the huge orbs, feeling the essence of what made this handsome blond jock a man. She fondled them, slowly working her fingers around them, feeling the individual orbs and the delicate cables and cords that connected them to the young man’s heroically muscular body. She rubbed the smoothly-shaved skin, gently, feeling the large veins hidden just beneath the surface, veins that coursed over both mammoth ovals of beefy flesh and filled them full of life. 

“Damn, these really do look like they belong on a breeding bull!” Phoebe exclaimed, thoroughly loving the feeling of these magnificent seed sacs in her hands. “I’ll bet it’s uncomfortable lugging these huge stones around with you all of the time. So much weight, so much MASS! I’ll bet they’re always getting in the way. Maybe we can do something about that for you…” 

Evan was looking at the beautiful blond with those puppy dog blue eyes of his, his rapt attention focused only on her and the way that she was fondling his terminally aching balls, and he barely registered her words. He longed to be untied so that he could pleasure both of these magnificent young women, and bring them to climax after climax, and his big hands flexed and unflexed as he pulled against his bindings for the thousandth time. God he was turned on, and had been for hours! His big balls were so full of cream and their need to unload was so great he could hardly stand it, and he was now suffering the worst case of ‘blue balls’ he had ever known. But all he could do was lie there, helpless, as the two women continued to touch and tease him. Nevertheless, he was fully ensnared in their trap, taking the bait hook line and sinker, and was eager for whatever came next. 

Or so he thought. 

Phoebe reached down under the bed and brought out a straight razor and a small can of shaving cream she had stashed there earlier. She squirted a liberal portion of the shaving foam above his ridiculously hard dick, and then worked the leather into his mound, grabbing his solid steel beam of a dick and giving it a couple of strokes as she spread the cream. The handsome boy was entranced, staring. He didn’t really want his crotch hair shaved off, but he was all tied up and helpless to stop her, so he just watched. Evan was careful not to struggle as the blond beauty used the razor to start expertly shearing away his thick, dark blond crotch hair, using deft sweeps of the extremely sharp blade to remove all of that hair. It didn’t take very long, and the shaving cream felt good, as did the razor, and Evan found that he was enjoying watching the removal of his sex hair. 

She reached under the bed again and retrieved a damp towel, which she used to wipe away the remaining shaving cream and shorn hair. Evan’s innocent blue eyes were open wide as he gazed down upon his bald crotch, smooth as the day he was born. Even with his fantastically huge cock jutting proud and granite hard out of his bald crotch, he couldn’t help but think that he looked like a pre-pubescent 10 year old. But the sight was also strangely exciting, and his prick bobbed up and down to his thunderous heart beat, drooling even more clear and slick precum onto the cobblestones of his drenched abs. 

Then, slowly, Phoebe reached down once more beneath the bed, and retrieved a strange-looking device that they had stored there earlier in preparation for tonight. The oddly-shaped contraption had two handles on it, and the bright chromed steal shined in the light of the room. The young man looked at the device, studied it, as he tried to figure out what it was. The questioning look in his gorgeous blue eyes was obvious, and the young woman smiled as she saw it and began to speak. 

“Oh, you want to know what this is? I’ll be glad to show it to you. It’s just so much fun!” Phoebe teased, holding the device up so that it shined in the bright overhead lights. “It’s called a Smart Bander, manufactured by the Steerman Company, and it’s used by cattle ranchers when it comes time to do the spring bulls. I’ve used it hundreds and hundreds of times, and it’s really simple to use.” 

Phoebe fished a black donut of hard rubber out of a nearby bag, and fitted the small ring of plastic onto the end of the bander. She then started turning one of the handles at the other end, and the prongs on the end of the device started opening up like a flower, stretching the black loop out to a much larger size. The young man’s ballbag was big, REALLY big, but the bander was made for animals as large as a mature bull, so even this jock stud’s humongous nutsac wasn’t anything that the device couldn’t handle. Nevertheless, Phoebe realized she was going to have to fit the device over first one ball and then the other, for they were just so unbelievably rotund and fat that she didn’t think she could get them both through at the same time. 

Evan watched with terrified eyes, realization and understanding dawning across his intensely handsome features, a feeling of sick dread gnawing at his stomach and crawling up his spine. He tried to jerk his mammoth legs together, out of instinct if nothing else, not fully understanding what he was watching but still more scared than he had ever been in his life. Jacqueline, meanwhile, was still working her hands over his magnificent chest, playfully tweaking the hard nubs of his erect nipples and enjoying the delicious contrast of his rough chest hair and the smooth planes of his perfect, unblemished skin beneath. 

The luscious red head leaned forward and said in a husky, sexy voice, “It’s not that bad, handsome. And it isn’t messy at all! It usually works easier when we do it from behind, but you’re so cute that we want to watch your expression. Wanna see how it works?” 

Evan’s eyes were staring wide, obviously scared, and he shook his head from side to side almost like a little boy, terrified to silence by these two gorgeous women. Phoebe meanwhile had brought the bander forward and was working it up and over the lad’s mammoth bull balls. She did indeed have to wiggle it first over one bloated bollock and then the other, and even then it was something of a tight fit, but she soon had the business end of the bander pressed up tight against the young man’s lean, muscular crotch. With her free left hand, she grasped Evan’s massive nuts by the narrow neck of their scrotum and tugged them down sharply a couple of inches, stretching them away from his crotch and making sure that the huge orbs were in the very bottom of their sac. And then she started cranking the bander closed. 

The huge hulking tank of muscle actually began to make small whimpering noises as he watched the deadly black ring grow smaller and smaller, shrinking in size as the bander did its work. Phoebe was working the big silver cranking handle, ratcheting it back and forth, closing the loop of rubber tighter and tighter with each pull. The teen titan was breathing heavily, his massively muscle plated chest rising and falling dramatically with each breath, as he watched that loop slowly close, his huge prick bouncing with a life of its own. 

Suddenly he felt it, the rubber loop, as it touched his skin and began to encircle and enclose the top of his nutsac. He gasped as he felt that loop get smaller and smaller still, feeling like it was squeezing the space above his balls together into a single point. The black rubber was twisted over the take-up wheel, wrapping around it again and again and again. The blond woman concentrated on her task, and slowed the cranking as the thick rubber was stretched so tight it looked like it might even break. Still, she continued to crank the handle a few more times, watching the tension regulator pin that was built into the handle. When the pin moved to the back of the slot, she slowly gave the ratchet handle one more click, to reach maximum tightness. Both of the women looked up at each other with big grins on their faces, and quoted the owner’s manual to each other in unison, saying, “‘Proper tightness is the key to success!’” And then the both burst out laughing. 

As the tiny black ring closed off completely, a pain unlike anything he’d ever known flooded Evan’s groin. He had thought his raging case of blue balls had been bad, but that was nothing compared to the inferno of agony that began to throb mercilessly inside of his banded balls. The young muscle man cried out in terror and pain, his massive, muscular form bucking and heaving upon the bed, but nothing he could do would shake that strangling piece of deadly plastic free from his screaming bull nuts. His solid steel crowbar of a cock kept slapping hard against his muscular abs with each buck and thrust of his hips, jutting toward the ceiling, stiff, eager, and ready, as though it couldn’t care less that his very nuts were being throttled. 

Phoebe pulled the second, smaller lever on the banding tool, and in so doing she closed off the metal crimp, which secured the band of rubber tight and held it in place. Then she picked up a small little pocket knife, and then deftly and quickly sawed and snipped off the excess rubber, freeing the device from the boy’s scrotum and leaving only the tiny, stretched rubber ring, like a little noose, to strangle his nuts. 

Evan was really freaking out now, gasping and hollering as he felt the tight rubber ring cutting off the critical blood supply to his mammoth nuts. The normally pink, healthy color of his balls was quickly changing to a deeper, darker shade, an angry red that was already shading toward purple. The mighty male thrashed and bucked his hips as much as his tight restraints would allow, trying desperately to pull his hairy, muscle-corded thighs together, but in vain. Sweat was breaking out all over his enormously muscular form, making his glorious physique glisten in the harsh overhead lights, his frighteningly powerful muscles bunching and flexing into awesome relief as he struggled uselessly against his unbreakable bonds. God it hurt! Worse than anything he had ever felt in his life! It was like he was being kicked in the nuts with every strangled heart beat, again and again and again! 

“URGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” he screamed. “NO!! PLEASE!!! DON’T TAKE MY BALLS!! DON’T TAKE AWAY MY ABILITY TO BE A FATHER SOME DAY!! DON’T TAKE AWAY EVERYTHING THAT MAKES ME A MAN!!” 

He jerked even harder against the nylon ropes that held his legs, but he couldn’t break free. The two women straddling him just held him tighter, kissing his magnificent muscles, running their hands over his flawless skin, whispering comforting lies into his ear, while he jerked and spasmed and struggled with a desperation that only a male in the process of being castrated can understand. 

Phoebe looked down at him with a condescending smile and laughed, saying, “Do you want me to cut that little band off? Ha HA! I’ll BET you do! If we leave that band on your balls it will eventually kill them. It can take an hour or so for a man’s balls to completely die this way — probably even longer for your balls, since they’re so freakishly huge — and you’ll feel every second of it. So how does it feel to know that your big balls are dying, and that there’s nothing you can do about it?” 

Evan’s stunningly handsome face was flushed beet red as he strained and struggled harder still, his bullish neck muscles bulging so enormously that it looked like he might have a stroke. His balls were turning a deeper and deeper shade of purple even as he watched, abject fear in his gorgeous blue eyes. The pain was deep, primal, the very life and future of his mammoth balls now hanging in the balance. He couldn’t believe that this was really happening to him. He bucked his hips like a man possessed, thrusting his humongous cock ceiling ward again and again, nearly bouncing the huge bed off the floor with the violence of his struggles. He was screaming, bellowing, begging for mercy, but his cries fell on deaf ears. 

“Aww, do they hurt lover boy?” Jacqueline taunted as she tweaked and pinched his sexy nipples, causing them to stand up even harder against his colossally muscular pecs. 

Phoebe was once again fondling his nuts with both of her strong but delicate hands, playing with the enormous sac of banded balls, caressing them, tickling them, working her deft fingers over their smooth, shaved skin, gently squeezing and kneading the big man fruits as they screamed for nourishment. She loved feeling their struggles, and the way that the orbs slowly cooled in her hands as they were robbed of the heat and warmth and life of the rest of his body. 

The blond beauty soon decided that one ring wasn’t enough, however, and so she loaded another black rubber loop onto the bander, cranked it open to its widest setting, and once more worked the business end of the bander up and over Evan’s massive double-barreled sac of bull nuts. She was again stretching his nutsac down with her free hand, and this time she closed the device right at the top of the testicles themselves, forcing the purple-hued orbs to bulge and strain even harder against the bottom of their sac. As she was crimping the tight black band closed, Jacqueline scooted forward so that she was hovering was right over Evan’s face, her wet and engorged pussy jutting toward the young man’s mouth. 

Evan smelled her sex, the scent of her filling his nostrils, and he couldn’t help but stare at her open, spread vagina just inches above his face. Despite the excruciating pain radiating through his tightly bound nuts, the sight and scent of her further increased his desire, and he strained upwards, trying to bury his face in her snatch. His massive 12-inch cock bounced and throbbed over the clenching muscles of his incredibly defined 8-pack of abs, still just as hard, stiff, and eager as ever. 

Phoebe saw Evan straining to reach Jacqueline’s pussy, and she laughed and said, “Tell you what, stud. You want those little bands cut off? Well then, I’ll make you a deal. You do a really good job, and I just might start cutting those little rubber nooses off of your nuts. How about it? In fact, I’ll cut the lower band off if you can make Jacquelin cum in the next ten minutes. Think you can do that, lover boy? I suggest you hop to it, as I don’t know how long your big nuts can last without their nourishment.” Phoebe then started a stopwatch that she’s placed on the nightstand, which started counting down from 10 minutes. 

Jacqueline lowered her crotch down onto Evan’s face, and the handsome blond college stud didn’t hesitate for a moment. He thrust his big, powerful, muscular tongue into her hot and wet pussy and started chowing down immediately. The young man was something of an expert on giving oral and manual satisfaction to women. He’d had a great deal of practice, partly because so few women would let him pleasure them with his enormously oversized penis, but also partly because he really just loved giving oral so much. He had been waiting all night to go down on one of these beautiful women, and now that the future of his big burly balls hung in the balance as well, he was giving it every ounce of effort and skill that he had. 

The gorgeous red head’s stunning green eyes flew open wide, and her shapely mouth was caught in an ‘O’ of surprise, for Evan had the most talented tongue she’d ever felt. Even more skilled than Phoebe’s own expert mouth. It helped that Evan’s tongue was very thick and wide, unusually long, and very powerful, but it was also the young man’s skill as well. The kid may only have been 19, but DAMN, he sure knew his way around a vagina! 

Jacqueline had to place both of her palms down on Evan’s humongous, flexing pecs in order to steady herself, her eyelids already starting to flutter as the young man probed the depths of her sex with his expert tongue. His muscular and exquisitely chiseled midsection was drawn in tight as he ate her out, and she could see his powerful jaw moving as he worked her vagina like a pro. She was smearing his handsome face with her pussy juices, gushing all over him with her powerful arousal. 

“JESUS!” she screamed. “Oh God! Oh! OH!! OH YES!! FUCK!! Oh Phoebe, this boy is good! MMMmmm!!” 

While he was eating Jacqueline out, working her over, sucking on her clit and working his powerful tongue like the young pussy worshipping expert that he was, Evan could feel the other woman still toying with his massive nuts, playing with them, feeling them, hefting them, tickling them, and even slapping them around a bit. He would have LOVED such attention to his behemoth bull balls at any other time, but now with them all trussed up and slowly dying, the gentle fondling made them scream even harder in agony. Her fingers were delicate, her hands small, but there was a fearsome amount of strength in her hands as she squeezed and kneaded the very heart of Evan’s straining manhood. 

Suddenly, Phoebe released her hold on Evan’s purple, strangled nuts, and instead turned her attentions to his nearly untouched penis. She grasped the shaft of his massive cock with both of her strong hands, her fingers wrapping barely more than halfway around the incredibly girthy shaft. His entire cock was slicker than pig snot with his hours of copious precum, and with his schlong so thoroughly lubed, her hands were able to glide up and down the entire length like a well oiled machine. Evan’s hips bucked involuntarily as he felt her hands grasp his rampant manhood, and he gave a loud moan into Jacqueline’s spasming pussy. 

“Tsk, tsk, tsk!” Phoebe said, chiding the cunt-hungry college stud. “Don’t you cum, Evan! Don’t you DARE cum! A man is only worth something when he has control.” She then seemed to consider the bound male for a moment, continuing to slowly and languorously stroke his quivering penis. “I’ll tell you what, Evan. If you can bring Jackie to orgasm in the next five minutes, AND keep yourself from cumming, then I’ll cut the top band off, too. I bet your big nuts would sure like that! But if you cum, then your balls are MINE!” 

Phoebe let out a mocking laugh as she saw the handsome lad’s expression suddenly change. For hours now, the gorgeous tank of muscle had been straining to cum with every ounce of his being, and now that goal had turned on a dime. He was now desperate NOT to cum, even as the granddaddy of all monster loads continued to churn and boil inside of his freakishly bloated bollocks. Could he focus on making the gorgeous red head orgasm while simultaneously fighting the mighty orgasm steadily building inside his own loins? Could he endure the steady, rhythmic frigging of his frighteningly swollen phallus for another five minutes? He simply HAD to — there was no other option! 

Evan immediately stopped his thrusting, once again squeezing down with all of his powerful groin muscles to beat back the thunderhead of orgasm that was building inside of him. Phoebe immediately sensed this and started stroking his mammoth cock harder and faster, a cruel smirk playing across her lips as she worked his penis like a piston, trying to get him to squirt against his will. 

Suddenly, Jacqueline threw her beautiful head back, and she began to shake like she was having a seizure. She managed to scream, “I’M CUUUUMMMMINGGGG!!!” just before her green eyes all but rolled back in her head. Her gorgeous body began to violently shudder, the spasms of her sex completely overwhelming her body. Her pussy juices suddenly gushed all over Evan’s face and into his mouth, and the young man’s blue eyes went wide. But he kept right on fucking her gushing cunt with his powerful tongue, taking her to even greater heights of ecstasy, hoping that he could give Jacqueline such a soul-wrenching orgasm that she would convince Phoebe to cut off the deadly black bands. The busty blond had promised, and that was all he could hope for. 

 

The scarlet-haired beauty writhed and moaned for several long minutes, roughly fucking Evan’s juice-slickened face with her groin, grinding her sex into his hungry mouth as hard as she could. The monumentally muscular young bull of a man tried to ignore the pleasure growing in his own groin, and just kept on licking and licking at the hot and extraordinarily wet pussy above him. 

Finally, nearly limp with exhaustion and a deep, deep satisfaction, Jacqueline lifted herself up off of Evan’s fantastically handsome face and sat back heavily on the pillows behind her. She let out a huge, shaky breath, let out a lust-filled chuckle, and said, “That was the best fucking orgasm in my entire life!! FUCK!! You’re a pro, Evan! A real fucking pro!” She then leaned forward and began making out with the handsome hunk, their eager tongues battling each other as Jacqueline got her own pussy juices smeared all over her face. 

Evan was feverishly, almost desperately, making out with the crimson-haired seductress, and as much as he enjoyed their passionate kissing on the one hand, he was still fighting with all of his might against the sap he could feel rising from his strangled and dying balls. But he knew that there couldn’t be too much time left on the clock, and he really felt like he could make it! 

The handsome lad’s eyes suddenly flew open again in surprise as he felt a second pair of strong hands grasp his massive schlong and start pumping it furiously. Phoebe and Jacqueline were now both masturbating his enormous, veiny, precum-slickened cock, coordinating their motions to expertly frig and pump his diamond hard phallus. 

“NN… NN… NN… NOOO… OOO… OOO!!!” Evan stuttered between piston pumps of his gigantic shuddering cock. He was holding onto his load by sheer will alone now, his body racing to the cliff of orgasm with no way to stop it. 

“Don’t cum…” Phoebe growled, even as she frigged his cock even faster than ever. “Don’t you dare cum. Just one more minute to go. That’s all you gotta last.” 

Evan gulped in a great lungful of air, his mammoth chest expanding to even more fantastic size. He clenched his teeth in a wild grimace, his eyes squeezed tightly shut and his face quickly growing beet red once more as he held onto his load for dear life. Every one of his gargantuan muscles was flexed into extraordinary relief as he tried to squeeze his entire groin down to a hard knot. The blond bull stud had hurtled far past the point of no return, the oversexed college jock simply much too randy and virile to hold back his orgasm forever, but he nevertheless tried heroically to delay the inevitable for as long as possible. 

And he almost made it. 

With only seconds to go on the timer, Evan let out his long held breath in a great roar of terror, frustration, ecstasy, and defeat. 

“AAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGHH!!!”

The unbearably handsome young stud bucked his muscular hips so hard that he nearly threw both of his beautiful captors off of him, and his terminally bloated cock started spurting out his epic load. Pearlescent white cream shot out of his prick with a force and a violence that seemed super human, taking both young women completely by surprise. The first enormous rope of spunk ripped across the cobblestones of his flat stomach and then slashed across his massive right pec, with the great bulk of that first blast careening even farther to shatter against the headboard behind him and paint it creamy white with his powerful seed. The second, equally mammoth cum shot collided with the titanic mass of Evan’s left pec, spewing sperm shrapnel spraying out across the bed, while the third enormous sperm salvo struck Jacqueline right in her magnificent chest, basting both of her huge breasts with this thick and chunky spunk. 

“YOU… PRO… MISED… ME!!” Evan managed to stutter between massive pulses of his Clydesdale cum load as it continued to thunder out of his aching loins, looking beseechingly up at blond-haired Phoebe. 

Jacqueline smirked at her friend and said, “You know, he’s right, Phoebe. You DID promise him that you’d cut the lower band off if he made me cum within ten minutes, and he sure as shit did that. I think you really ought to keep your promise.” 

“Oooh, okay,” Phoebe said with reluctance, grabbing her pocket knife and bringing it to bear on Evan’s trussed up nutsac. 

Evan’s entire, magnificent body was shuddering with the intensity of his orgasm, his powerhouse bollocks pumping out insane quantities of his unusually thick seed. The rhythmic pulsing of his loins was evidently more than strong enough to force his cum past the two tight rings of rubber that were even now still strangling his enormous gonads, while the thick arteries that were desperately trying to provide warmth and life to those dying, failing nuts could not force blood past the crimped barrier. The young man’s humongous nuts had turned a dark and dangerous shade of purple, still valiantly clinging to life but slowly cooling and slipping toward death. Even the removal of just one of those two dark rubber bands would give the handsome young muscle man’s huge balls a chance to survive, and the beleaguered blond bull was desperate to have that second lower band cut off. 

As he continued to squirt out perhaps the single largest load in his young life, Evan suddenly felt a new pain, deep and primal. He jerked his head up, and stared down the length of his body at the blond woman kneeling between his thighs and wielding the knife. God… no… WAIT! She wasn’t cutting the second band! She was cutting THE SKIN ABOVE THE BAND!!! She was castrating him!!! 

Evan began bucking his hips like a man possessed, bellowing with terror and agony, jerking and thrashing and fighting as if his life depended on it. The entire king-sized bed shook and creaked, and there were several sharp cracking sounds of wood planks starting to give against the young man’s awesome strength, but it was too little, too late. Phoebe was pressing the sharp blade against the narrow tube of skin between the two bands, containing the all important cords and cables and blood vessels that connected his enormous balls to his young, athletic, muscular body, and she began to cut. 

Evan’s colossal cock perversely continued to belch out his unimaginably huge load even as Phoebe began working her knife through the neck of his sac, cutting through the layers of bunched skin and crushed cords, taking her time and enjoying the young man’s slow emasculation. The young muscle man grunted and screamed and bucked his hips, fucking the air in a useless gesture and sending massive ropes of his cum sailing in even more wild directions. 

Then, it just happened — Evan’s entire scrotum came free into Phoebe’s left hand, the two massive balls inside still convulsing and quivering as if they were even then still trying to pump out more of their precious cargo. 

The freshly castrated stud let out an enormous wail of pain and loss, and then began to sob uncontrollably, his whole body racked with despair. His gigantic penis made a few last spasms, spurting out a few weak streams of watery fluid, before slowly lowering itself to the young man’s corrugated abdomen, his final boner resting in a pool of his own spent semen. 

Phoebe held Evan’s balls up for both women’s inspection. They were still banded, the top of the sac still cinched closed with the second of the two bands. The two titanic testicles looked perhaps even more massive and grotesque severed from the young man’s mighty physique, darkened to an almost eggplant purple and with the thick and distended veins on the surface of the two orbs now readily visible through the smooth skin of the scrotum itself. The two women oohed and aahed as they groped and fondled the severed sac of nuts, seeming to forget altogether about the sobbing young muscle man to whom those behemoth bollocks had so recently been attached. 

The two women were fascinated by the young man’s severed sac, ogling the largest set of human nuts they’d ever seen in their lives, and perhaps the largest they were likely to ever see. The college boy had been hung like a freak of nature, no doubt about it. 

Finally, after several minutes of playing with the young man’s castrated balls, Phoebe once again looked down at her bound captive. Even with his sobbing, Evan was still a breathtakingly handsome young stud, and his physique was the envy of any man. There was so much thick, thick cum painted in hot, wet lines across his torso and onto the bed behind him that it looked like dozens and DOZENS of men had unloaded onto him, but incredibly, impossibly, all of that spunk came from one single load, pumped out of the severed nuts that she still held in her left hand. With a cruel smile, she placed the big nutsac on the center of Evan’s chest, letting the huge muscle man stare at them in disbelief as he felt their heavy weight settle onto his massive pecs. He was castrated!! Neutered!! A eunuch!! NOOO!!!!

“Hey big boy, I kept my word. I cut the lower band off just like I promised,” Phoebe said, and then both young women burst out in laughter, mocking the recently castrated young college stud. Tears came again, silently this time, as Evan tried to wrap his head around the reality of what had just happened to him. 

The two women began to quickly gather up their gear, clearly intending to leave soon. Evan was left to just stare at his big fat detached sac of bull nuts, resting so huge and heavy on his chest. They quivered for a bit, the individual testicles inside that sac still alive, perhaps even still salvageable, and even then Evan hoped for some miracle, that he’d be found and rushed to the hospital to have his massive balls reattached. But after a little while, even that semblance of life disappeared, and they darkened still further as they cooled and died right in front of him. 

Soon enough, the two women had packed up all of their belongings, and they took a final look around the room to make sure they had everything. Phoebe then sauntered over to the bound muscle man with a sexy swap of her hips, grinning down at the emasculated jock and the fresh terror visible in his beautiful blue eyes. She then reached over and picked up the dead sac off of Evan’s chest, and slowly walked through the open doorway into the bathroom. Once there, she looked right at Evan as she licked some of the thick splooge off of the side of his nuts, gave them a big farewell kiss, and then unceremoniously dropped them into the toilet with a loud and wet splash. Before Evan could even cry out in protest, Phoebe winked at the big man and then hit the flush. In a matter of seconds, Evan’s humongous bull balls were gone, flushed down the toilet like so much trash. 

Jacqueline and Phoebe then took one final look at their latest victim, an achingly handsome college stud with a phenomenal physique who would have had a bright future ahead of him… had he not run into the two of them. They both knew that he wouldn’t keep that herculean physique for long — without those two massive sex organs pumping testosterone into his body, those mighty muscles would soon atrophy and wither away — but for now he was still the picture of masculine beauty and muscular perfection. Even his flaccid cock still looked huge and impressive, lying there in a cooling pool of his own semen, but below that was just a blank empty space where his two massive testicles used to be. There was still the upper black band crimped around the small remaining scrap of his scrotum, so there was almost no bleeding, but his shaved crotch was otherwise nude and conspicuously empty. Big Evan was a man no more. 

The two cruel women then smiled at each other and turned to go. Just before Phoebe left the room, she turned around one last time and said, “Thank you for an incredible night, Evan! You truly were unforgettable. The maid is due to come clean this room in about six hours, so just lie back and relax, and start adjusting to your new life as a eunuch. Goodbye!” 

She then hung the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign on the door, and with a click of the door shutting, they were gone. The handsome young college boy was left there, bound to the bed and waiting to be found, nutless and despairing and alone. Across his flat stomach and the enormous mounds of his meaty pecs lay dozens of lines of his potent male seed, thick and wasted, slowly drying on his body as he pondered what sort of life was ahead of him… 

Here is a picture of handsome young Evan just before he ran afoul of the two castrating women.