My Life In A Gang part 7 By Agua The story is about tough fights between a girls' and a boy gang. Exploiting a boy's "weak spot" often helps the girls. This story contains explicit sexual and violent material incl. rape, castration and torture and should only be read by adults. If ballbusting is a matter of offence, please DO NOT read. 7. Some new Experiences Meanwhile both sides had lost many fighters due to archers or rippers. Other boys and girls were badly injured so that they could not join the fights anymore. Since our gangs became smaller and smaller, we signed a contract with the jeansers that usage of any weapon as well as killing of enemies is illegal. Personal protective equipment (cups, groin and breast guards) was still allowed. Now, both sides started to hire young recruits. Even the jeansers took now rookies from 15 or 16 on. (Originally, they had an admission age of 19, but in the last months they had accepted younger and younger guys.) We made already jokes that we would capture a lot of child's underwear from now on, as these 16-year-old kiddies were really slim. But since we had introduced much earlier young fighters, most kid-boys were equipped with captured female jeans and underwear. During the first fights already, we recognized that these youngsters were easy victims: 1. Their balls were even more sensitive than those of older boys. Regardless of this fact, they had only poor reflexes to protect their groin. Unlike with older boys, it was even quite easy to make them wet (piss) that gave us special fun! 2. Most of the young rookies regarded it unsportsmanlike to wear a cup! To their mind a real man had to take the pain. (At least, they thought like this before they got their first real groin kick!) 3. Sexually inexperienced and full of male hormones, it was easy to get them hard, even if some of them wore a cup! Often even the sight of a hot girl (naked or in underwear) was sufficient. 4. Although their package was practically full developed, mostly just clear liquid or only some droplets of white cream came out when we milked them! To have a nice drink, we had to milk many of them! The inexperienced fighting style of these guys did not at all correspond to their highly sensitive privates: One day, one of our experienced Asian girls (26 years old) was confronted with 4 Turk or Arabian boys of different ages, probably brothers. Their behavior was really macho-like, and they thought they could easily rape her. The youngest was 15 or 16, the next maybe 17, the others I estimated at 21 and 25. The youngest (a recruit) attacked her first. As typical for these rookies, he wore a captured female stretch jeans, but no cup. He managed to take her into a sweat-box, standing with slightly spread legs to have some hold. A big mistake, because she was old and experienced enough to know the ballsies of this rookie better than he-self! Her fist hammered three or four times into his nut-sack, till he broke down crying. His hands cupped around his package in the useless try to fight the intensive pain. The girl put him on his back, disappointed that he wasn't wet by now. She pushed his hands away and through the thin jeans cloth she felt the position of his gonads. With one experienced, precise hit on the upper part of his balls, she made it! The teenage Arab gurgled and stared disbelieving how his light-blue stretch jeans quickly soaked and the wet, dark stain spread more and more around the head of his cock. "Oh, little boy makes his baby shorts wet!", she taunted him. Now, the 17-years-old soldier wanted to help his brother. He attacked her, trying to kick her groin. But as we had captured so many cups in the last time, more girls than boys were equipped with cups. And of course, she also wore a cup which took the bite out of his kick. Now, the boy had to face her response! With a karate-yell her flat and rigid hand chopped straight into his left ball. I was sure, she had turned his nut into a dead meat-ball as he bent over and started to cough blood. He couldn't say anything, but fell to his knee, his busted balls cupped with his hands. By experience we knew that boys with one ruptured ball retired from the jeanser army as they were afraid to lose their virility completely. A boy who was completely castrated had nothing to lose and kept on fighting. Therefore we always tried to crack only one egg! The 21-years-old private was the first to wear a cup. While they were fighting on the ground, she managed to turn into a 69-position so that he had to smell between her legs. Inevitably, he got a hard-on in his cup. He laid on his back, while she was sitting on his face, making him harder and harder. His cup had already lifted as far as the jeans allowed. Her fist slammed several times on the cup, whereby his hard-on was always smashed. Finally, he couldn't defend anymore, laying moaning on the ground. She stripped down his jeans and supporter (jockstrap), freeing his huge cock. He stood rock-hard in front of her, ca. 4 cm in diameter and 25 cm long. Now she took his hard-on firmly with both hands, one hand close to his nut- sack, the other grabbing the upper part. With a sudden movement she brought her hands into a V-position, thus breaking his cock that immediately took a blood-red color! The boy was howling and crying in pain. The girl was proud of her work - so much that her jeans obviously soaked with her juices. Now, the king-fight started: The oldest, most experienced and highest rank boy (a sergeant) came now. Her straight kick was completely absorbed by his cup. He was really strong and could easily grab and hold her arms. Now his hand went between her legs to attack her pussy. He was obviously surprised to find a cup in her jeans, but reacted immediately: Instead of hitting her pussy, his fist kicked somewhat higher into her sensitive ovaries. She winced and moaned in pain. Another kick against her breast weakened her even more. While he hold her arms with his left hand, his right hand was free to open the zip of her jeans, strip it down and take out the cup of her captured male briefs. His hand started now to torture her cunt, so that she was in real agony. This was the point when we decided to inject into the fight. Four girls rushed from all sides against the boy. We forced him down backwards, each girl holding one of his strong arms or legs. He tried to free himself, but had no chance against four girls. Now it was the task of the tortured Asian girl to take revenge. She needed some time to recover, but then she came over and undressed his jeans and ice-hockey-cup. She grabbed his left ball and taunted him: "How do your nuts feel without their protective nut-shell?!" The Arab stallion was now in real panic! She squeezed his egg till it popped! In this moment, he passed out and some liquid escaped from his cock! Again a great proof of a girls' superiority. Now we just had to collect the gear of all 4 boys. The only boy without permanent damage was the young rookie, who had meanwhile recovered. He tried to hobble away, but we stopped him and claimed his pissed female jeans and panties. Before we let him go, he got a fertilizer stick and a huge carrot into his virgin asshole! My sister told me that in her school, more and more jeansers were found since the jeansers admitted young guys. Therefore, she and her comrades, started to fight off these boys even at school. Meanwhile, she was a private and ordered 4 of her recruit girls to support her. Some minutes before the break, they hid in the toilet cabins of the boys' restrooms. Right after the break bell, some jeansers went to the urinals. It was an 18-year-old private with his 4 rookie- guards (maybe 16). Of course, they had to open their jeans, and since all of them wore a cup, they had to strip down their jeans and supporters completely. The girl waited till all of the guys started to piss. This was the moment where they could defend least! Now, the girls rushed out off the cabins and attacked the helpless boys! Mostly, they wound one arm around the boy's neck and tore him backwards while the other hand cared for his nut- sack. The pain shut up from between the boys' legs, but that didn't make them stop to piss, so that their dicks spread the piss uncontrolled during the fight! The private called for his guards, but those were not in the position to help him since the girls applied with them an effective nut claw! After a short fight, all 5 boys lay whimpering, naked and partly pissed on the ground, while the girls held their uniforms and jockstraps in their hands. The recruit girls who didn't have a cup by now, immediately put the captured shells into their pants. Now, my sister chained the private on a water pipe by locking one side of a handcuff around his package and the other side around the pipe! Two recruit guys at a time were "ball-chained" together: One side of a handcuff was fettered around the privates of one jeanser and the other side was fixed to another boy's package. Finally, all boys were "ball-chained"! My sister taunted them: "OK, guys, I'm interested how you'll be in time in the classroom!" Since the jeansers could recruit many youngsters, their troops became stronger and stronger. Even though the 15- to 16-years-old rookies were poor fighters, we had more and more difficulties to ensure our majority during the fights to crack their cupped soldiers. (Not all fights went as good as those before, so that more and more of our girls were captured and kept as prisoners in the boys' HQ.) We needed a new technique to fight even in minority, and most promising was to make the cup ineffective by causing the boys a hard-on. Fighting in underwear to excite the boys worked out only for the young teens, older boys were hardly impressed by this. But as we had often seen that boys got a stiff when forced to smell between a girl's legs, we had ideas to use this smell as a chemical weapon. Some girls being strong in chemistry and biology got the task to produce a liquid agent. They were sure they could use the anti-pregnancy pill as basis, since it was not the smell but the female hormones that caused the boys a hard-on. And they succeeded. At first we tested the new agent on captured boys who were locked into a room. We had left them all equipment including their cups. We injected the agent into the room and observed them through a hidden window. The agent worked very quickly. Not just that the agent made the boys hard so that they stripped off their jeans and cups after a minute. It had also the effect to make the boys horny. - Horny enough that they started to suck and fuck each other! We were sure, they couldn't concentrate at all on a fight anymore!