Phantom Phallus – The Completed Saga by CarnationWriting

“N-no, ma’am,” Trina gasped as she gently fucked Alex’s face.

“Hmph,” the teacher growled. “I guess I’ll need to break them myself, then.”

Alex tried to protest, but he was completely smothered. Ms. Delaney drew her foot away, then suddenly kicked him as hard as she could. His balls couldn’t escape in time, squishing and quivering under her shoe before splitting to either side of the base of his cock. He screamed, but the noise was muffled under Trina’s thick thighs and wet pussy, and he only sputtered as her cum dribbled into his throat.

“Men who cum so irresponsibly don’t need their balls,” Ms. Delaney growled with a smile, another kick landing right against his right nut. He felt it try to shrink back into his body, but it slid to the side again at the last moment, instead squishing against his pelvis in a way that made him groan under Trina’s oozing cunt.

The younger woman didn’t stop grinding on his face, instead reaching down with one hand to grip her new toy by his hair again to use as leverage. The other hand moved down behind her to grab his balls at the very base, keeping them in place for more punishment. “Get him, Ms. Delaney!” he heard her say excitedly, breathless. “Make him wish he’d never been born with these!”

“Good girl, Trina!” Ms. Delaney answered happily, landing another kick against Alex’s balls. This time, they had nowhere to go, trapped in place by Trina’s hand, and as his teacher hit him with another rough kick before he’d had time to recover, the worst agony he’d ever felt suddenly surged through every vein. His right nut turned to mush under the woman’s heel, feeling gritty and loose as the skin of his sack collapsed around the sudden emptiness. Alex tried to scream, but Trina pushed her cunt harder against his face, leaning forward a little so that her slightly-pudgy tummy covered his nose. He was completely suffocated, doomed to lay there and writhe fruitlessly under the torture.

“Get the other one,” Trina encouraged, rearranging so that she could sit with her ass in his face. Alex’s eyes were watering now, his throat sore from attempting to scream, but Trina’s ass smothered him before he could plead for the life of his other testicle. “We need to make sure he can never cum without permission again.”

“You’re learning fast,” Ms. Delaney purred. “I think we can break this other one and turn him into a purebred pussy-eater, don’t you?”

“Well, yeah, but… um… I don’t think he’s awake.”

She was right – in the whirlwind of agony, Alex had lost consciousness. He was still breathing, but the pain and smothering had been too much for him, and he’d passed out at some point without either of the ladies noticing.

Ms. Delaney stepped closer to inspect him as Trina lifted herself off of his face a little, and huffed softly. “Yep, he’s out. That’s alright – toys don’t need to be awake for us to smash the other one. Stand up, honey.” Trina did as told, rising from her knees and trading places with Ms. Delaney. The older woman didn’t seem to care that he was unconscious, smothering Alex with her thick ass anyway. If he woke up, it would be under utter suffocation. Trina wandered over to stand between Alex’s legs, her eyes locked on the half-deflated sack between his thighs. “See that?” Ms. Delaney said, noticing where Trina’s gaze was fixed. “Grab him. Feel what a ruptured nut is like.”

Trina nodded, crouching down to grab at the loose skin. It was grainy and hot, pulsing with redness, the sack swelling as it responded to the pain of a real burst testicle. It fascinated Trina, turned her on more than she’d expected, and she was suddenly very excited to break the other one.

“I want you to step on the other one, as hard as you can. Give it a good few stomps, then put all your weight on it, as much as possible, okay?” Ms. Delaney grinned viciously. “We’re going to train him to be a proper little slut.”

Trina nodded, standing back up again and raising her foot to stomp on Alex’s remaining ball as Ms. Delaney grabbed the little lump and held it in place.

The first stomp nearly jolted Alex out of his forced slumber. His body jerked, his limbs shaking like he’d been electrocuted again, but he fell still again almost immediately. The second one successfully awakened him, and his muscles tensed as he tried to sit up, only to realize he was crushed under his teacher’s bare ass. She only smiled and nodded to Trina, who giggled and slammed her foot down again, then again, delighting in her crush’s muffled screams. His ball squished under her foot with each rough stomp, but never burst – it would flatten, then rise again, each time looking a little redder and more swollen. Alex’s limbs twitched each time, but he stayed where he was, knowing that struggling would only serve for more punishment – and if losing his balls was the punishment for an accidental cumshot, he didn’t want to know what else he was meant to endure. His knees jerked up and his arms flailed, his stomach turning over inside as he sat through his torture, but the girls didn’t let up.

Finally, Trina brought her foot down for one last stomp, this time refusing to lift her foot. She pressed harder and harder, putting as much of her weight as she could onto that one foot, smushing it down like she was putting out a cigarette. Alex’s nut felt spongy and weirdly firm, but not for long. The young man was screaming under Ms. Delaney’s ass and pussy, and both women seemed to take an intense erotic pleasure in his anguish. Another moment, and for all three of them, the world seemed to slow down for just a moment.

Ms. Delaney bucked her hips against Alex’s face as she felt herself cumming, spurred on by the sound of his pain and the wonderful bursting of his poor little eggs. She found herself sitting back so that she could smother him entirely while she rubbed her clit furiously, the ecstasy of climax rushing through her veins like the hottest of wildfires.

Trina’s heart was racing, her mouth watering and her pussy dripping as she watched Alex’s ball give way under her toes. The sponginess turned to the same grit left on the right side of his sack. It didn’t explode, like she’d expected – rather, she felt the testicle itself deflate underneath her, and she gasped excitedly as she realized just how much she loved this.

Meanwhile, Alex could only scream as his body twisted and jerked under his teacher’s weight. He almost missed the voodoo-doll; anything would be better than this. On top of the sheer pain of his nuts being crushed, he could feel his soul dying as he realized he’d lost both of his nuts due to being a disobedient little cunt. If only he’d kept himself from jerking off. Maybe then he’d still have his nuts.

But then, did he deserve that much?

As Trina and Ms. Delaney both let him go, allowing him to gasp for air as tears spilled from his eyes and his limp cock twitched, he realized that he didn’t truly believe he deserved the balls he’d just lost. He’d broken the rules, after all. He could hear the girls talking about how he’d have no choice but to obey them now. Ms. Delaney was thanking Trina for the new pussy-eating pet. Alex could feel the agony lighting every cell in his body on fire, and as his consciousness began to fade again, he decided that “pussy-eating pet” didn’t sound so bad after all.

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