Chapter 9: Ali Pool 1
Page 1
Wow … did you seriously bring me a fresh pair of testicles to play with?
This … this is going to be fun.
Page 2
If you don’t know me, I’m Ali.
I’ll start with the good news. I can let you cum.
That’s right, I can give you the release you so desperately crave.
But here’s the bad news. It’s going to require you to endure the most unhinged, brutal, barbaric testicular assault you could possibly imagine.
And then you’ll need to come crawling back for more. Over and over again.
I’ll only let you cum when you’re completely wrecked. After I’ve made you my bitch.
Page 3
Enough foreplay. Let’s get to the good stuff.
Stand tall, with your legs spread wide apart. Thrust your hips forward and present yourself.
Use your weak hand to hold your cock out of the way. It’s going to be a long time before I let you touch that thing on my watch.
You have SO much abuse to take before I let that happen.
20 slaps at [3]
Page 4
Since this is our first session together, I’m going to show you just how sadistic I really am.
If you think you have the balls to handle it … all you have to do is keep crawling back to me for more.
20 slaps at [3]
I doubt you do, though. Very few men have the balls to survive as my bitch.
That’s what it’ll take for me to let you cum, by the way. You’ll have to become my bitch.
After I’ve had my fun playing with you, and I’ve reduced you to a whimpering mess more times than you can count … then, I’ll hurt you some more.
20 slaps at [3]
Page 5
Maybe, just maybe, if you’re lucky, I’ll hurt you bad enough that the cum is forced from your balls.
But you’re a long, long way from that happening.
For now, I just want to find out how you react to your gonads being turned into soup.
10 slaps at [4]
I want to hear the sounds you make and watch the expressions on your face.
10 slaps at [4]
I want to enjoy filling your whole body with that unique, masculine ache that this resort’s all about.
10 slaps at [4]
Page 6
Promise me something before we go any further.
[Anything for you]
Promise me you won’t stop, no matter how painful it gets.
[I promise]
Promise me that you’ll give your balls to me, wholly and completely, and let me do anything I want to you.
[I promise]
Page 7
Good. Most men start crying for their mommy right about now.
You can cry if you want to, but don’t you dare stop.
3 slaps at [5]
I just started playing with this new pair of testicles you’ve brought me.
I don’t want to cut the fun short already.
3 slaps at [5]
You haven’t experienced anywhere near enough pain and suffering yet.
Not by a long shot.
5 slaps at [5]
Page 8
This is Purple Plums Resort, a resort dedicated to ballbusting.
It’s filled with dozens of sadistic bitches who want nothing more than to put you in excruciating agony.
And I have a reputation as the most brutal of them all.
This is going to be worse than you think.
5 slaps at [5]
I’m going to make you hurt yourself so badly that you curl up on the floor in the fetal position.
Then I’m going to make you get up and do it again. And again. And again.
I’m going to annihilate your nuts.
5 slaps at [5]
And if you want to be my bitch … if you want any chance of cumming … you have no choice but to take it.
Chop, chop, bitch. Hurt yourself for me.
5 slaps at [5]
Page 9
I’m about to take my top off. But, before I do, there’s something you should know.
Before you can see my boobs, you have to pay the price.
5 slaps at [5]
Based on the amount of drool I see from you men … I think two punishing blows is a fair price.
Two tits for two punishing blows. I hope you’re up for it!
Let’s make sure they’re nice and tender first. A few more hard hits ought to do the trick.
5 slaps at [5]
Do a few more, just for good measure.
Trust me, I’m worth it.
5 slaps at [5]
Page 10
Deep breaths, soldier. This is going to hurt very, very badly.
You’re going to gather up all your strength and slap yourself in the balls as hard as you possibly can. Your natural instincts will fight against you, but trust me, you don’t want to half ass this.
If this one slap doesn’t leave you in a crumpled heap on the floor, it doesn’t count and you have to go again.
Raise your hand high in the air and swing with all your might! Annihilate yourself!
1 slap at [6]
Page 11
Ohhh, that felt good, didn’t it? There’s that horrible, overwhelming pain you love.
Pull yourself together, soldier. Get back on your feet, spread your legs, and thrust your hips forward.
You don’t owe me one punishing blow; you owe me two. And you’ve only done one.
Destroy yourself again. Go as hard as I would, if I were there with you.
1 slap at [6]
Page 12
There’s a good boy. You did it! Top removed. And all it took was a little light ballbusting.
Don’t spend too long feeling sorry for yourself. Get on your knees. Legs together, scrotum resting in front of your thighs. Use your weak hand to keep that cock out of the way!
Ball your strong hand up into a fist. A nice, big, strong fist. You’re going to punch your balls into oblivion.
8 punches at [4]
Go on, quickly now! While the pain from those punishing blows is still fresh.
8 punches at [4]
Page 13
You can stare at my tits while you annihilate your balls, if it helps. You’ve earned the view, you might as well enjoy it.
Don’t think the ballbusting is getting any easier, though. That’s only getting worse.
5 punches at [5]
It’s like I already told you. I will leave you in agonizing pain. I will make it excruciating.
I will make you regret ever being born with balls.
5 punches at [5]
When you’re spasming on the ground, pathetically clutching at the shattered remains of your manhood, I will keep going.
I don’t believe in mercy. Not for you. Not for your balls.
5 punches at [5]
The only thing I believe in is making men like you suffer.
You exist to experience that excruciating, hellacious ache that can only come from a pair of abused testicles.
5 punches at [5]
Page 14
You know what would make me a truly nasty bitch?
If I made you do some more punishing blows.
Not just yet. But in a minute. I just want to make sure you’re properly tenderized first.
5 punches at [5]
A few more punches should do the trick.
5 punches at [5]
Oh yes, that looked like it hit the spot.
Let’s see a few more, just to be safe.
7 punches at [5]
Page 15
Ok, my aspiring little bitch-to-be. It’s time to prove your dedication.
Prove that your balls belong to me. Prove that you’ll do anything I say.
Prove it by swinging your fist as hard as you possibly can into the direct center of your aching ballsack.
If this doesn’t turn you into a sobbing wreck on the ground, it doesn’t count.
1 punch at [6]
Page 16
Get back up; back in position. NOW!
I want another punishing blow. Before you’re even close to recovered from that last one.
If you hurry and swing extra hard, I’ll take off this bikini bottom and let you see my pussy.
1 punch at [6]
Oh yes, that looked extra delicious! I bet you enjoyed that one.
Continue when you’re ready and I’ll do a little striptease for you.
Page 17 – 60 bpm
Oh, did I say I would do a striptease? I meant that you would punch your balls to the beat. I want intensity [5]. Hurry!
That’s it, cough up your nutsack. I know it hurts, that’s the whole point.
I will take off these bottoms, don’t worry. And you can watch. It’s just going to cost you dearly first.
Page 18 – 60 bpm
That’s it, keep punching away like the wannabe bitch that you are.
I don’t want to hear any complaints from you. Your balls are mine to destroy. You’re lucky to see any part of me.
If you’re thrashing about, writhing in agony, desperate for a moment of relief … you keep going. Because I say so.
Consider this a little preview of life as my bitch. It’s just pain. Pure, non-stop, agonizing pain in your delicate reproductive organs.
Page 19 – 60 bpm
There it is. Enjoy it. I shaved just for this.
Notice how I don’t have any tender, vulnerable bits dangling outside my body? How I don’t have balls?
That’s why I am superior and you, as a man, are inferior. Your testicles make pathetic and weak.
One hard hit is all it takes to leave you completely wrecked.
Page 20
Fine, fine. You can let up on the punching.
Take a moment. Cradle whatever’s left of your nuts; make sure they’re still there.
Remember this feeling. Remember what it’s like to whimper on the ground at my feet. You’ll be feeling it a lot if you ever want to make it as my bitch.
Page 21
Break time is over, my wannabe bitch boy. It’s back to your favorite activity: breaking your balls.
Grab the rope and tie your testicles up nice and tight. I want the excess rope pointed behind you.
Find a hard surface you can sit on. You don’t need to be a genius to see where this is going.
Continue when you’re ready to sit on your testicles.
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That’s it. Flatten them, under your entire weight! It should be dreadfully unpleasant.
I know all those hard hits probably left you feeling like your balls are in a million pieces. Let’s see if we can crush them into a million more.
I told you I’m the most brutal ballbuster here. I told you I don’t believe in mercy. You should know by now that I meant it.
Every time you see me, your pathetic little balls should shrivel up inside you in fear.
You don’t have to visit me, of course. Here at Purple Plums, we have dozens of models. You can choose someone else. Some less … devastating.
Page 23
Ahh, what’s the matter? Is the poor little boy crying because his baby balls got broken?
Can you feel your stomach churning? Toes curling? Back spasming? Because that would be … just what I’m going for.
That’s how I like my men: in agonizing pain. Completely subservient. Wrapped around my finger.
If you ever want to make it as my bitch, you better get used to it. Your balls are mine to destroy however and whenever I like. And I already told you I don’t believe in mercy.
Page 24
Do me a favor: look me in the eyes for this next bit. I want to watch your soul leave your body.
I want to watch as you realize that I’m not fucking around. I will destroy you, over and over again.
I’ll hurt your pathetic, weak little balls worse than they’ve ever been hurt before. And then I’ll force you to keep going.
That scares away most men. But you … I think it excites you.
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Most men don’t even make it this far. They go running for the hills at the first sign of discomfort down there. They can’t think of anything but their precious little balls.
I think you’re different. I think you like the pain. I think you like hurting for women like me.
You understand that your balls make you pathetic and weak. You understand that here, at this resort, those things don’t belong to you. They’re mine.
Men like that are what make this resort great. When you surrender yourself, fully and wholly, to us, you can experience suffering more severe than you ever thought possible.
Consider that my promise to you. I will break your balls. Brutally.
And I will ignore your desperate pleas for relief. Because I know that, deep down, you love the pain.
Page 26
Fine, fine. You can get up. Untie your balls; we’re done with the flattening.
Cup them, rub them, make sure they’re still there. Swollen and aching, maybe, but intact.
Don’t spend too long whimpering down there, though. I’m not done playing with my newest pair of testicles yet.
Page 27
You’re a long, long way from earning the honor of being my bitch. We just met, after all.
And since this is just our first meeting, I’m not even going to let you start earning that privilege yet.
But I will give you a little taste. Now that your nuts are battered and sore, you’ll be able to truly enjoy what I want to do to you.
Grab the baton. On your knees, legs together, balls resting in front of your thighs.
Gather up all your strength. Let’s start with a bang. Remember, if you don’t swing hard enough, you have to go again!
1 smack at [6]
Page 28
What’s the matter? Are your poor little balls aching? Do you want to throw up?
That’s just too bad. Get back up, boy. I want another punishing blow. Right now.
Hurry! Back on your knees, before you’re anywhere near recovered. Remember to swing hard enough that the neighbors can hear the smack!
1 smack at [6]
Page 29
How’s it going, boy? Enjoying yourself? Are you savoring all those horrible, soul-consuming sensations?
I hope you are. Because there’s a lot more of that coming your way if you ever want to make it as my bitch.
Starting right now. Get back in position. Quickly now!
5 smacks at [5]
I like it better when you’re broken. When you’re shattered in a million pieces, desperate for moment of relief.
It makes it more fun when you hurt yourself again.
5 smacks at [5]
Come on, my little wannabe bitch boy. Give yourself to me. Surrender to me.
It’s no use fighting it. Your balls belong to me now, whether you like it or not.
You’re better off embracing the pain.
5 smacks at [5]
Page 30
Is something the matter? Has some nasty bitch come along and fucked up your fragile reproductive organ?
Can you even feel them anymore? Or does it just feel like one big volcanic eruption of pain where your balls used to be?
Either way, I’m sure this won’t help.
8 smacks at [4]
And this? This won’t help either.
12 smacks at [4]
It doesn’t matter, though. Because I can do anything I want to you.
And you don’t get any say. You just get to destroy your nuts.
12 smacks at [4]
Page 31
I don’t know if you’ve been keeping count through all that pain, but if you haven’t, you’ve given me six punishing blows already.
I think 10 in total is fair for our first session. That means four more.
Don’t look so sad. I’ll make it much worse if you come crawling back to me for another visit.
I just don’t want to break you permanently quite so soon.
Don’t you worry though, I’ll still make this excruciating for you.
Just the way you like it.
3 smacks at [5]
Besides, I have a reputation to protect.
I’m known as the most brutal ballbuster around and I’m not going to let you and your pathetic dangly bits do anything to change that.
3 smacks at [5]
In fact, just the opposite. You came to me and served up your balls on a silver platter.
I’m going to make an example out of you.
5 smacks at [5]
Page 32
If you keep coming back to me, I will absolutely fucking annihilate you.
I’ll put you in more pain than you ever thought possible. And then I’ll keep going.
I’ll make your testicles swell to the size of grapefruits. I’ll make you cry actual tears over the broken remains of your manhood.
And then I’ll make you beg for more.
Deep breaths, my little bitch-to-be. It’s time to hurt your nuts some more.
Remember: you have to swing as hard as you possibly can. If this doesn’t put you on the ground, it wasn’t hard enough!
1 smack at [6]
Page 33
Aww, is something wrong? Did that hurt your poor little testicles?
Good. Pick yourself up off the ground and get back in position on your knees.
I want another. Right now. While you’re still gasping in pain.
Go on, prove your dedication to me. Prove you understand your balls no longer belong to you.
1 smack at [6]
Page 34
You know what? I’m not going to make you do another punishing blow right now.
You owe me more, and it’ll be more fun making you do them one after another at the end.
Don’t think your nuts get a break, though. I want you back in position, NOW!
10 smacks at [4]
Doesn’t that just feel SO much better right after a punishing blow?
Your nuts are on fire and you’re gasping for air, wondering if there’s anything left down there … then bang! More punishment, way before you’re ready.
It goes something like this.
10 smacks at [4]
Isn’t it just the best?
Here, try it again. I want to laugh at you some more.
10 smacks at [4]
Page 35
Doing alright, champ? Are your little man parts feeling a bit sore?
Don’t worry. You’re almost done. It’s just the grand finale that’s left.
You know, the most painful, devastating thing yet.
5 smacks at [5]
The part that’s sure to leave you crying, begging for your mommy.
Not that she can help you. No one can. Not after I’ve had my way with you.
5 smacks at [5]
After I fuck you up properly, you’ll be walking funny for weeks. You’ll be doubled over, hands glued between your legs, and there’s nothing you can do about it.
Just think of it as your bitch training.
5 smacks at [5]
Page 36
Speaking of which … after you do these punishing blows, I’ll unlock an amenity for you. A very special amenity: the dungeon.
If you come visit me there, you’ll roleplay as a spy that I’ve captured. And I’ll torture you for information.
If neither you nor your balls crack under pressure, I’ll think about letting you become my bitch.
But first … there’s the small matter of those punishing blows.
Let’s make sure you’re properly tenderized first.
5 smacks at [5]
A few more hard hit to the testicles ought to help.
5 smacks at [5]
Go on, give me a few more. Just to be sure.
5 smacks at [5]
Page 37
God, you look SO cute when you break for me. The way your whole body gives out like a puppet with its string cut … it’s just the best.
Gather up whatever strength you have left. I want this next blow to feel like someone tazered you in the balls.
1 smack at [6]
Page 38
What’s the matter? Are you choking on whatever’s left of your manhood?
Let’s see if this helps. Remember, it doesn’t count unless it destroys you!
1 smack at [6]
Come on, my little wannabe bitch. Pick those balls up off the ground and go again.
I know it’s excruciating. That’s the whole point. You are pathetic and weak, and so you get your balls demolished. Go on, do it!
1 smack at [6]
Page 39
Oh wow, that looked terrible! You must be in agony.
You can take a second to wriggle around on the floor if you like. That’s the end of our time together, for now.
Jessica will be by in a minute to collect you. I’ll be in the dungeon tomorrow; I hope you come visit!
[Dungeon unlocked]