Chapter 5: Ashley Dungeon 1
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[if you’ve met her before] Welcome to the Dungeon, bitch.
[if you haven’t met her] Welcome to the Dungeon. I’m Ashley.
After this page, every single second of your session with me will be timed.
Make sure you’re prepared now, before we start. I don’t want you fumbling about while you’re on the clock
Get the baton. While you’re at it, grab the rope and tie up your scrotum nice and tight. Find a hard surface you can sit on.
You won’t be sitting on your testicles straight away, but you will at some point during this round. If you can make it that far. I want to make sure you’re ready.
Start by grabbing the baton and getting on your knees. Legs together; ballsack resting in front of your thighs.
Ready
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Let’s get one thing straight, right off the bat.
I will break you.
5 smacks at [5]
It’s a matter of when, not if. That code is mine.
5 smacks at [5]
Because if you don’t give me what I want, you’re going to spend a long, long time trying to pick your balls up off the floor.
1 smack at [6]
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Oh, that’s nasty, isn’t it?! That must hurt like a motherfucker.
That means you go again. Right now. No warmup, no mercy.
1 smack at [6]
Just let me know when you’ve had enough.
All you have to do for all this to stop is tell me that code.
5 smacks at [5]
Let’s do one more really, really nasty one.
I want you to know, beyond any shadow of a doubt, who’s boss.
1 smack at [6]
Page 4
Aww, what’s the matter? Did some nasty bitch come along and fuck up your balls?
It’s only getting worse for you the longer you hold out on me.
You’re going to give me a Scrotum Squasher. A 15-minute one.
If you don’t know what that is … just get ready to sit on them. While they’re still erupting from that last flurry of blows. And make sure the baton’s close by.
I’ll be nice and tell you that’s starting as soon as this timer runs out.
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Flatten them! Under your entire weight! It should be excruciating!
Keep going! Until I tell you that you can stand up, keep going!
You can make this stop at any time. Any moment. All you have to do is tell me the code.
I know you know it. You know you know it. All this pain … all this agony … you can make it all stop whenever you like.
Just by giving me that pesky little code.
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You and I both know you’re going to break eventually. You might as well save yourself from the trouble and just give up now.
We wouldn’t want anything … permanent … happening to you.
And the longer you hold out, the worse it’s going to get for you.
This Scrotum Squasher is going to leave you completely wrecked.
If you don’t know, it isn’t just sitting on your testicles for 15 minutes straight. Although, that would be awesome.
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No, during a 15-minute Scrotum Squasher, you get breaks. Five of them.
But each break will cost you. Dearly.
In fact, you have your first break coming up after this page. Make sure the baton’s close by!
Don’t start yet, but during the break you’ll stand up and beat the fuck out of your testicles.
Break time starts when this timer runs out!
Page 8 – break #1
5 smacks at [5]
Stand up and annihilate yourself. Smack the shit out of your nuts.
5 smacks at [5]
No matter how badly you’re hurting. No matter how swollen they are.
5 smacks at [5]
The only thing you can do to make this stop is telling me that code.
Page 9
Sit on yourself again. You have another two and a half minutes of flattening your family jewels coming up.
Make sure you arch your back and balance as much weight as possible on top of your precious plums.
It should be excruciating. As if I were standing on top of them myself.
Because that’s what I would do to you if I were there with you.
I’d trap both of your aching, swollen testicles under my feet and step on them with all my weight.
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Your screams would only make me press down harder. I wouldn’t show you mercy. I wouldn’t take it easy on you.
I would leave you in a crumpled heap, sobbing over the broken remains of your manhood.
And the only thing you could do to stop it is tell me what I want to know.
Make no mistake about it. I will break you. The only question is what part of you breaks first: your willpower, or your balls.
And to think … all you have to do for it to stop is tell me what I want to know.
Page 11 – sitting
As soon as you tell me one little code … all this stops. Immediately.
No more flattening … no more hard smacks to those tender testicles …
You could spend as long as you like whimpering on the floor trying to recover.
The longer you hold out on me, the worse it’s going to get for you.
Speaking of which … you get another “break” when this timer’s up. Make sure the baton is close by!
Page 12 – break #2
3 smacks at [5]
On your feet, then fuck yourself up for me.
1 smack at [6]
Try to knock them clean off your body. You should be SCREAMING in pain.
3 smacks at [5]
Don’t hold back at all. Obliterate yourself for me.
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I hope you enjoyed that, boy. It’s back to flattening. Sit on yourself again!
Doesn’t that feel so much better after some hard hits to the family jewels?
All that weight, all that pressure … directly on top of your tender testicles …
And to think, you’re not even halfway done. Not by a longshot.
You might as well give up now. There’s no chance you’ll survive everything I’m going to do to you.
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Even if, by some miracle, you make it through this scrotum squasher … that’s just the beginning of what I’m going to do to you.
I’ll make sure there’s nothing left. Nothing but mush between your legs.
And I’ll make sure that every single step of the process is excruciatingly, devastatingly painful.
I’ll have you screaming and crying, more desperate than you’ve ever been in your life.
If you keep holding out on me, that is. All this can stop whenever you like, just by giving me that code.
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I won’t just turn your plums purple. I’ll break them. I’ll make them black and blue.
No matter how swollen and tender they get, I’ll make you go harder.
Is there even anything left down there? I can’t tell.
If there is, there probably won’t be after your next break.
That’s coming up when this timer ends, by the way. Make sure you’re ready.
Page 16 – break #3
1 smack at [6]
That’s right. Don’t hold back at all. Stand up and annihilate yourself! Swing as hard as you possibly can!
1 smack at [6]
Again! Back up. Before you’re even kind of recovered from that last one.
You can tap out any time you like, sweetie. Just by giving me that code.
Page 17
Break time’s over, sweet cheeks. Back to flattening. Sit on yourself again!
Crunch those aching, swollen gonads under your entire weight. It should be excruciating.
Make sure you really arch your back; balance as much weight as possible on those things.
Doesn’t it feel so much nicer after a punishing blow? So much more deliciously, agonizingly painful?
All that pressure on your tender, battered testicles … I bet it feels amazing.
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I already told you what I’m going to do to you if you keep holding out on me.
It’s only getting worse for you. More painful. More excruciating.
You might as well give up now. No matter how much you think you love ballbusting … I will break you. And your balls.
And I will keep breaking them, over and over, until you’re completely wrecked. No mercy.
The only thing you can do to make me stop is tell me that code.
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You’ve done well to make it this far, but you’ll never make it the full half hour.
You’re not even hallway done yet. You still have over 15 minutes to go with me.
You don’t stand a chance. Not while those pesky little gonads hang between your legs.
If all the flattening hasn’t castrated you already, this next “break” surely will.
Make sure the baton’s close by. Break time starts when this timer ends!
Page 20 – break #4
1 smack at [6]
Stand up and absolutely obliterate yourself. Don’t hold anything back. Smack your nuts into next week.
1 smack at [6]
Again. Because I’m telling you to. Because your balls belong to me.
Page 21
Break time’s over, boy. Get back to flattening. Sit on them with your entire weight!
It just gets better and better, doesn’t it? Don’t worry; we’re not stopping any time soon.
Remember, you can make this stop whenever you want by just telling me that code.
There’s no shame in it. It’s ok to accept that I am more than you can take. That you are my bitch.
Most men are, thanks to those vulnerable organs dangling between their legs.
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Testicles make you weak and inferior. There’s nothing you can do about it, short of cutting them off.
I’d be happy to cut them off for you, by the way. Just a quick *snip* snip and you wouldn’t have to worry about all this pain you’re experiencing now.
But while they’re still attached to your body … I will use them to get what I want.
You don’t have to act like a big, strong man. I know it hurts. I know you are pathetic and weak.
I know you’re experiencing a level of body-rocking agony that I will never, ever experience.
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Just concede. Just accept that I am superior to you and tell me what I want to know.
The longer you hold out on me, the worse I’ll make it for you.
Do the math. I get 30 full minutes with you. Even if, by some miracle, you survive this 15 minute scrotum squasher, I still get 10 more minutes to break you.
And you should have learned by now that I WILL break you.
Speaking of which … you get a “break” when this timer’s up. It’s the last break I’m going to give you; make sure you enjoy it!
Page 24 – break #5
5 smacks at [5]
Stand up and get to work. Make sure every smack is hard enough! You have to redo any hits that weren’t up to snuff.
5 smacks at [5]
You can scream, you can yell, but you cannot stop.
Not until you give me that code!
1 smack at [6]
Gather up all your strength and hit as hard as you possibly can! This should be EXCRUCIATING!
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Don’t spend too long wriggling around down there; get right back to flattening yourself. Now!!
No dilly dallying just because you’re hurting. Not with me. Until you give me that code, the only thing you get to do is suffer.
Scream, cry, yell. It won’t make any difference. I won’t take it any easier on you.
Until you tell me what I want to know, I will just keep obliterating you.
It’s only a matter of time before they’re permanently ruined. Completely useless. I hope you weren’t planning on having kids any time soon.
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You might be counting along and realizing that you’re nearing the end of the scrotum squasher.
Don’t worry, as soon as it’s done, you’ll be jumping straight into the next activity: Five BRUTAL nutcrackers.
Before you’re anywhere near recovered from all this flattening. I’m not even going give you time to untie your nutsack.
You might as well give up now. If this scrotum squasher hasn’t cracked you, the nutcrackers surely will.
Save yourself while you still have a chance.
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Do me a favor and look me during the eyes during the end of this scrotum squasher.
I want to drink in your suffering. I want to enjoy every last whimper and spasm.
I’ve spent all this time shattering your manhood; I want to savor the aftereffects.
Because it’s only a matter of time before I break you. And I can’t wait to see the look in your eyes when you accept that.
No man can survive me. Not for long.
Page 28 – 30 seconds
You can get up; that’s the end of the Scrotum Squasher.
I’ll admit it; I’m surprised you made it this far. But it’s cute if you think you can make it any further.
On your knees, legs together, scrotum resting in front of your thighs.
Use your weak hand to hold your cock out of the way! One vicious nutcracker coming right up.
If you don’t know what that is, don’t worry. Just do exactly what I tell you, exactly when I tell you to do it.
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5 smacks at [5]
Remember you can quit any time you like just by telling me that code!
10 smacks at [4]
20 smacks at [3]
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5 smacks at [5]
Every smack better be hard enough! There should be tears rolling down your face!
10 smacks at [4]
That’s it, bitch. Cry for me.
5 smacks at [5]
No rest. No break. Just suffering.
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10 smacks at [4]
This is what happens when you hold out on me. When you don’t tell me what I want to know.
5 smacks at [5]
I hope you can feel your nuts cracking!
1 smack at [6]
Knock your nuts into the next dimension. Swing as hard as you fucking can!
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Well done, boy. You survived the first nutcracker. One down, four to go.
You might as well give up now. If that first nutcracker didn’t break you … this next one surely will.
Speaking of … pick the baton back up and resume the position on your knees. Nutcracker #2 is coming right up!
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Let’s start off with a bang. I want to break you right away.
1 smack at [6]
Aww, what’s the matter? Are your poor little balls aching and sore?
Good. That means you go again. Right now. Swing with all your strength and destroy yourself!
1 smack at [6]
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Fine, fine. I’ll lay off the punishing blows. For a moment.
5 smacks at [5]
With how badly I’ve fucked you up already … this should be excruciating.
5 smacks at [5]
And to think – all you have to do to make it stop is tell me that code!
5 smacks at [5]
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Whenever you want … one little code is all it’ll take to put an end to this.
5 smacks at [5]
You want to keep holding out on me? That’s fine. You can liquefy your nuts if you want.
5 smacks at [5]
I can’t even imagine how badly you’re hurting … you must be in hell.
That means this will be deliciously painful.
1 smack at [6]
Page 36 – break 2
What’s that? That second nutcracker has you questioning your life choices? And why you were ever born with balls?
That’s just too bad. Unless you tell me that code, you have nutcracker number three coming up shortly!
Get back in position, boy. This is going to be bad. Very bad.
Page 38 – note out of order
5 smacks at [5]
Remember that you can tap out any time you like!
5 smacks at [5]
You can make this stop whenever you like by just telling me that code.
5 smacks at [5]
Just accept that your testicles make you pathetic and weak. That’s all it takes.
Page 39
5 smacks at [5]
Here, I’ll even give you a nice, good look at my pussy while you annihilate yourself.
5 smacks at [5]
Look at it. Smooth. Superior.
5 smacks at [5]
It’s not a pair of fragile balls dangling between my legs, exposed and vulnerable.
Page 40
Jealous? If you aren’t already, you will be after this.
Gather up all your strength. Remember to swing as hard as you possibly can!
1 smack at [6]
You didn’t seriously think that would be it, did you? No way.
I’m not letting you get off that lightly. Again!
1 smack at [6]
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Was that nice? Obliterating yourself while staring at the superior sexual organ?
I hope you enjoyed that nutcracker, because you’re going again in a moment.
Grab the baton and resume the position. Nutcracker #4 coming right up!
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10 smacks at [4]
You’ve done well holding out this long, boy. But this ending will surely break you.
5 smacks at [5]
Don’t try to fight it. You can’t. Just tell me what I want to know!
1 smack at [6]
While you’re rolling around down there, the only thing I want you to think about is giving me that code!
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Do me a favor. Look me in the eyes during this next part.
5 smacks at [5]
Do me a favor. Look me in the eyes during this next part.
5 smacks at [5]
Nut up, buttercup. It’s getting worse. Much worse.
1 smack at [6]
Page 43
Oh, did you think that was it? It wasn’t.
1 smack at [6]
Are your balls rolling across the floor yet?
Pick ‘em up, bitch, and get back in position. You’re going again!
1 smack at [6]
Page 44 – break 4
Awww, are you hurting? Are they swollen, tender and sore?
Good. I told you what would happen if you didn’t tell me that code. This is on you. You’re the one who chose to hold out on me!
This is your last chance, bitch boy. The final nutcracker is coming up next. Tap out now if you want to survive with both balls intact!
Page 45
1 smack at [6]
How’s that taste, huh? Such a hard blow to such tender testicles … you must be in agony.
1 smack at [6]
That’s it. Obliterate yourself. This is what happens to little boys that refuse to tell me what I want to know.
Page 46
10 smacks at [4]
It’s not too late. You can still give me that code.
5 smacks at [5]
It’s not too late to save what’s left of your nutsack.
1 smack at [6]
While you’re feeling sorry for yourself down there, you should know … it’s all punishing blows from here on out.
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Again. Right now. Before you’re even kind of recovered.
1 smack at [6]
Get back in position boy. Don’t waste any time. Pick your nuts up off the floor, then annihilate yourself again.
1 smack at [6]
One more! Demolish yourself one last time in the last few seconds!
1 smack at [6]
Page 51 – note out of order
Wow, you really did it! You survived a full half hour without cracking!
Congratulations. Very, very few men can pull that off.
Take a few moments to enjoy it. You can roll around on the floor in agony, if you like.
Page 50 – note out of order
Jessica will be by any moment to collect you, but before she gets here … I think you’ve earned a reward. A small one.
You’ve shown you’ve got balls. Let’s unlock a new location for you.
Option 1:
You would really enjoy the Motor Club. They host the Purple Plums Playboy Invitational there. With balls like yours, you have a real shot at winning.
Let me unlock it for you.
Option 2:
You would really enjoy our Hentai Maze. With balls like yours, you have a real shot of making it out the other end.
Let me unlock it for you.
Other options: Santa’s workshop, art studio
Page 49
That’s all I have for you today, boy. Enjoy the aftereffects of our session!