College Tournament IV  1 
by Agua



The story is a continuation of "College Tournament III".

ATTENTION! This story contains explicit sexual and violent material incl.
rape, castration and torture and should only be read by adults. If
ball-busting is a matter of offense, please DO NOT read!

Part 1

After the boys hadn't won College Tournament III, they were a kind of
unwilling to fight the girls again. But also the girls still felt the pain in
their tits and between the legs. Therefore, it was discussed to fight in mixed
teams now. The girls agreed under the condition that two of them were the team
leaders. The next afternoon, all interested college students met in the park.
Tanja and Marlene were chosen as team-leaders. They could chose from a pool of
15 boys and 15 girls always one fighter, and then the other team-leader chose
the next. Of course, the toughest fighters – no matter whether male or female
– were chosen first. To make it more tricky, it was agreed that the order of
fighters during the tournament had to be written on a paper independently by
the two teams. So it was not clear who would have to fight against whom. Boy
against girl or girl vs. girl or two boys against each other. Since the
fighters came from different grades and covered an age range from 18 to 26, it
could be in worst case that a slender 18-year-old Chinese girl would have to
fight against a muscular 26-year- old black guy! To increase the pugnacity
between the two teams, also the equipment had to be chosen from a pool
alternately by the two team-leaders. All boys and girls taking part in the
tournament had to strip the clothes and protectors they wore and to throw it
on a heap. Now they all stood naked and waited for their leaders to dress them
again. Bikini thongs + bras, male tighty-whities, nylon shorts, jeans,
wrestling and running tights but also some male and female groin protectors
formed the pool from which the team-leaders could chose. Not to over- equip
the fighters, only one third of this stuff was free to chose. Alternately
choosing a piece of equipment, both leaders tried to arm their teams as good
as possible. Since only the one fighter needed to be dressed who had to go
into the ring next, the team-leader would hand him or her the clothes and
protectors not before the fight. Additionally, both teams hoped to capture
uniforms and cups >from their opponents. Team A, lead by Tanja, consisted of
10 boys and 5 girls (6 girls including her) of different ages and races.
Predominantly, Tanja had chosen the older, stronger and muscular black and
Arab boys (following her sexual preferences!). They had 1 pair of cotton
tighty-whities, 1 female silk thongs (+ bras), a worn-out blue jeans and 1
female groin (pussy) guard. Team B, lead by Marlene, had 10 female and 5 male
fighters. Tendentiously, her team consisted of younger and weaker fighters.
Therefore, vicious Marlene had immediately chosen the only male cup from the
pool of equipment because the unprotected, dangling packages of the male
fighters were the only obvious weakness in the opponent team. Marlene had 2
female bikini thong slips + bras, 2 virgin-white male cotton briefs and the
egg-cup, of course. The tournament was organized in 15 rounds, so that always
2 fighters faced each other. Let the slaughter begin!

1)Team A sent Scott, a muscular black man of 26 years, into the ring. He just
wore tight medium blue nylon shorts. Since he was well-hung and his shorts
somewhat too tight and short, the head of his cock hung out on his right leg.
As he faced his opponent, a beautiful white girl just dressed in red bikini
thongs + bra, his cock rose quickly. As he thought about how he would subdue
and take this blond slattern, his cock left some visible stains of precum in
his shorts. The girl notice the joy of his reproductive organ, but she was not
ready for that he intended. Her only aim was to crack his "joy-stick!" But in
the beginning, she played his game and showed him her obvious interest in a
sex-venture. Both fighters approached and Scott didn't stop her as she reached
forward and rested her hand on his genitals. She moved her hand in slow
circles adding some more stains from his cock in the shorts. Everyone could
hardly believe that Scott even allowed her to slide her hand down the front of
his shorts and to examine his reproductive organ. The silence was shattered
when Scott screamed out in pain as she clenched tight and squeezed his
scrotum. With her other hand she embraced him so that he couldn't break out
and then twisted his balls this way and that, Scott crying in agony. She
yanked his balls up forcing him onto tiptoes. Finally she released her grip
and took her hand off his shorts. The relief on Scott's face was short lived
as she kneed him hard between his legs. Scott, the magnificent, muscular
fighter, doubled in agony and moved his hands to cover his groin. The girl
pulled his hands away and kneed him again in the nuts. As Scott stood bent
over in agony, she walked around to the back of him and sent a swift kick
between his legs from behind. Scott started to sink towards the ground, but
the female fighter put her arm around his neck and punched him in the kidneys.
She then walked around to his front and pulled him up by his testicles and
powered her knee into them once more. Scott fell to the floor, rolling in
agony. Kim kneeled on his chest and landed a solid punch to his battered
groin. Scott tried to move his hands to protect himself, but Kim got there
first. She roughly grabbed his testicles through his shorts and began yanking
and squeezing. Scott was yelling and blubbering like a baby, but she showed no
mercy. After a minute she stood up and stomped heavily on his groin, Scott's
torso bolted upright and she kicked him viscously in the face, making his nose
bleed. Scott's body fell back to the floor where he lay almost motionless. The
magnificent black fighter lay scattered to her feet. His shorts glistened with
his precum she had beaten out of his balls. She had already won the fight but
to humiliate him even more, she put her left foot on the seat of his virility
threatening to destroy what was left. "Tell the world that you lost against a
slender girl, put off your stained shorts and beg me to accept them as sign of
surrender!" With broken voice, the beaten man whispered: "Please accept my
capitulation. And allow me to put off and present you my shorts." Accompanied
by the applause of her team, the girl returned to her corner with the shorts
in her hand.

2)In the second fight, two beautiful girls faced each other, both just dressed
in a bikini consisting of thong + bra. The Arab girl of Team A wore a yellow
stretch bikini that contrasted nicely with the color of her brown skin, while
the white girl of Team B was dressed in black. Even though team A possessed
the pussy guard, the Arab girl didn't consider it necessary to wear it in
fight against a girl who would surely not attack her weak spot! The girls
approached each other. The Arab girl reached out and grabbed a hold of the
white girl's blond hair. She begins to pull on it. The attacked girl let out a
soft cry but took her fist and drove it into the Arab's gut. Surprised by the
attack, the Arab released her hold and the team-B-girl sent another punch into
the lower abdomen of her opponent. As a consequence, the Arab girl fell to
ground, holding her aching ovaries! The white girl drove her foot into her
opponent's mid section. Not to give her a chance to recover, the victorious
white fighter sent her foot into her foe's mid section again. "Oooo! Poor
girly, don't you wear a pussy guard?! Or do you have your menstruation
period?! Does your pussy hurt?!" The Arab girl winced on the ground in pain,
her opponent stood above her with spread legs and the arms raised up in
victory. She was celebrated by her team and didn't care anymore about the
finished Arab girl to her feet. This was the last chance, the Arab girl had: A
bit recovered from the pain in her abdomen, she suddenly stomped upward
targeting the white girl's exposed slit. Point blank! The expression of joy
and superiority in the white girl's face turned into an expression of surprise
and pain! Her hands tried to cover her aching cunt, but the Arab got another
shot in before! The finished blond fighter slumped to the mat. As before the
Arab girl, now the blond fighter lay on ground moaning in pain next to her
Arab tormentor. Even though the Arab girl had finished her, she didn't feel
satisfied and slammed punch after punch into her opponent's lower abdomen,
stomach and groin. Finally, the victorious Arab girl grabbed the white girl's
legs - spread them and stomped her pussy over and over. Blood begun to run out
of her thong. "Who has now her menstruation period, heah!?" The only movement
coming from the overwhelmed female is involuntary twitching. The superior
brown-colored girl begun to undress her, while the subdued girl let out low
moans. The Arab grabbed her blood stained thong and slid it down her legs and
took them proudly. Team A cheered in victory, especially the muscle-loaded
black and Arab men who were afraid that there team could lose after the
catastrophic first fight.

3)According to her prepared list, Tanja (Team A) sent one of her 5 girls – a
magnificent, muscle-loaded black girl – into the ring and equipped her with a
pelvic guard under her jeans. This female groin guard had a jockstrap design
with a hard shield on the front side so that the girl didn't need further
underwear. Her breast were naked and would easily distract any man. On the
list of Team B stood Mark, a normal sized white boy with average package.
Originally, Marlene didn't want to use the male cup, because she was afraid
that the other team could capture it and use it to protect their boys. But
Mark surely had no chance against this black fighting machine without proper
groin protection, especially since her slit was also armored. And the cup
(that had a cotton jockstrap and needed no further underwear) was too small
for the well- hung black and Arab boys of Team A, anyway. So Mark stepped into
the protective jockstrap and wore the captured nylon shorts with it. Thus both
fighters stood ready for the fight. In a standing fight, Mark quickly got the
girl into a sweatbox, holding her head in his right arm-pit. To have safe
stand, his and her legs were slightly spread. The beautiful black fighter
wasted no time but sent some fists against his groin. At every punch, his
egg-cup hopped and emitted a loud PLOP. Even though every single strike was
not too painful (thanks to his cup!), she would quickly finish him if he
didn't stop her destructive work! Using all his strength, Mark succeeded in
throwing her down, even though she was really strong. She fell on her back and
for a moment, her womanhood was exposed. Mark stood above her and sent a kick
against her crotch that was, however, well-protected by her pussy-guard. The
girl grinned and stomped up between his legs. PLOP! His cup and its' content
hopped. "Oooogh!" Expression of pain in his face, Mark cupped his hands around
his virility and stumbled some steps backwards. Without his cup, he wouldn't
have survived this stomp! His opponent quickly got to her feet, ready to
attack him. His team leader Marlene shouted: "Smash her tits!" Suddenly, Mark
got aware of this tender target, even though she was bare-breasted during the
whole fight. Maybe because for him as a men, the most sensitive spot was
between the legs. Left, right, left! He sent a couple of punches against her
prosperous tits. The effect on the black fighting-machine was devastating! She
broke down and rolled into fetal position, helplessly moaning. All the fight
was gone off her. She was just a sobbing wreck! Mark kneed down aside of her
abused body and reach for her jeans. In delight, he opened the bottom and zip
of her jeans and stripped them down. The black girl was finished and couldn't
do anything about this. But the jeans were not his only prey. His hands
reached for the pussy-guard that she wore like a jockstrap. Seconds later, he
held it in his hands: Even after only a short fight, it already had a strong
female smell that drove him nearly crazy. Mark forced her legs apart to
examine her pussy. It was the first time that he saw a black girl naked. She
had a shave pussy with protruding cunt-lips. He felt an irresistible desire to
rape her. Since both teams considered it as the right of the winner to subdue
his opponent, no-one hindered him and he took what he needed. Finally he shot
his whole load into her. Proudly he returned to his team with her protector
and jeans. Marlene was happy that he brought his own cup and the shorts back
home.

4)Kimyung, a slim 18-year-old Korean boy of the B-team, had to fight against
Ben, a muscular black guy of 25 years. Both fighters were just dressed in
cotton briefs. Kimyung noticed how the front of Ben's undies puffed out more
than his own, or any of the other boys. Ben's had an arrogant grin in his face
as he started to face the much weaker Kimyung. But as he did so, Kimyung swung
his arm down and thumped Ben square in the white bulge between his legs.
Kimyung felt his middle finger come into sudden brief contact with a dense orb
in the white fabric and knew he had struck home. Ben literally squealed. He
fell to the floor on his hands and knees, but within a second, his hands were
over his magnificent bulge, guarding the source of his manhood from another
hit. As he moaned, Kimyung was sure he had hurt his opponent, but not finished
him yet. But Kimyung was experienced enough to know how to go on: Jumping
behind his opponent who was still on his knees and bent over, Kimyung guided
his hand from behind in between Ben's legs. He forced his slender hand
underneath Ben's hand till he reached his destination and cupped his fingers
around Ben's nut-sack. While Ben stared and gulped in surprise, Kimyung
concentrated on the black boy's left ball only. Squeezing the love-plum
between his fingers, he drove Ben to hysterical crying and shrieking. Within
seconds, Ben was hardly conscious and completely finished. Accompanied by the
applause of his team, Kimyung took the stained and smelly briefs of his
finished opponent. He left behind the magnificent, muscle-bound but scattered
body of the strong black fighter. Ben's huge package (that normally caused him
the envy of other boys and the interest of many girls) had turned out to be a
severe disadvantage and dangled now useless between his legs.

5)For team A started Dave, an 18-year-old, normal-sized white boy with
slightly undersized package. The only thing his team could offer him as
equipment, was a light-blue bikini thong. Since he was not at all well-hung,
the sparkling silk thong could house his package and stretched alluringly
around his boyhood. His opponent was Sally, an attractive black girl of maybe
26 years. She wore the same clothes the black girl in fight (3) had lost: The
pussy guard and the tight stretch-jeans. The only, but important difference
was that Dave didn't have a cup like Mark in that fight. Dave gazed at her how
she look incredible hot in her uniform, and his cock replied to these allures.
The boner was clearly to be seen in his thongs. His black opponent (accustomed
to much bigger cocks) just grinned: "Yeah, enjoy your little cock a last time!
Because after this fight, you won't be able to anymore! I already see you
asshole laying down screaming and crippled, after I set your little ballsies
on fire just by putting up my knee!" Dave gulped in anticipation of the pain
this would cause! The fight started and ended fast: Dave saw it coming but
couldn't do anything, her leg traveled so swiftly. Sally's kick was so hard
(she was really in the mood and enjoying herself tremendously) that Dave bent
almost double around her sexy right leg. His light thong didn't offer any
protection. His eyes bulged out of their sockets and he thought he would pass
out. As Dave bent double around her gorgeous leg, Sally couldn't help but be
aroused by the sight of her beautiful leg causing Dave so much pain. Being the
absolute sadist she was, she grabbed Dave by his hair too and used them to
pull him towards her. As he moved into her, she pulled back and brought up her
knee and... WHAM! a very hard kick to Dave's nuts. His screams were beginning
to become shriller. Sally seemed to like this. She transferred her hands to
hold his buttocks in place. Then she loosed off a series of knee-kicks at
Dave's precious family jewels, managing to lift him off the ground with every
kick. No doubt, this fight was clearly won by Sally. All she had to do was to
strip poor Dave and to tug his lifeless body (with the aid of her mates) to
her corner.

6)A female thong and corresponding bra is the only equipment Team A has left.
Hasan, a well-hung Arab refused to wear it. He would rather fight naked than
to run around wearing a bikini thong that is too small to house is huge
basket. His opponent of Team B, a beautiful white girl, grinned at his sight:
A naked boy without protector and huge, dangling package was an irresistible,
infallible target. Of course, she had cared for protection and wore again the
pussy-guard under her nylon shorts. Correctly speaking, these were the shorts
of the black boy of fight (1), whose cock had left some nice souvenirs, and
she had chosen them purposely. She wanted to make the Arab boy nervous by
reminding him of the weakness of his tender sex, and in that, she succeeded!
The two fighters squared off facing each other. There was a very erotic feel
to the sight of a naked male and slightly dressed female fighting each other.
As the fight started, the guy came at the girl quickly and took a swing with
his right fist that caught her solidly in her exposed belly. She dropped to
her knees and it looked like the fight would end right there. She had put up
virtually no defense and looked as if she were no match for the much bigger
male. Sensing victory, Hasan threw her down and got on top of her, using his
knees to pin her arms. The slender girl was struggling to get him off and
raised her knee up between his legs, in an attempt to push him off.
Fortunately, her knee hit him square in the crotch, Hasan let out a sharp cry
and rolled off of his foe, curled up with his hands pushed tightly to his
groin. The girl quickly got to her feet, but also Hasan was quite tough and
stood up, with a pained expression, though. The girl used his dizziness to
send a powerful, front snap-kick right in his naked balls. The top of her foot
swung up in-between his legs so quickly that he didn't even see it coming.
Hasan felt the pain immediately as her foot connected solidly with his
unprotected balls. A loud "whomp" could be heard as his nuts got smashed by
her foot. It hurt like hell. Hasan's jaw dropped and I just froze as his
testicles began to burn with more and more pain. The girl held her foot in
Hasan's crotch and yelled, "She shoots! She scores!" Poor Hasan bent over and
tried to bring his hands down to his groin, but the experienced female fighter
grabbed his wrists. She then quickly retracted her foot and swung it forward
into his balls again. Now the pain hit Hasan and he felt nauseous. His blond
tormentor managed to get one more front kick in before Hasan fell to the floor
and rolled face down to protect his family jewelry from further attacks. But
the vicious girl didn't waste a second and reached from behind between his
legs and grabbed his nut-sack. Hasan tried to prevent her from working on his
nut-sack and clenched his legs. Immediately, the girl started to squeeze and
ordered: "Spread your legs!!! I told you to spread your legs!!!" Even though
he knew that this was equal to a capitulation, he couldn't help but opened his
legs to provide her full access. She tore the precious prey backwards and
squeezed at the same time. Poor Hasan was now in a hopeless situation: If he
tried to break out, she would yank off his ball-sack! Her increased squeeze
made him dizzy, and his senses started to swim. He hardly understood her
question, whether he wanted to surrender and just nodded absentminded. The
fight had ended as expected: The Arab fighter was broken, overwhelmed by his
own overexposed masculinity. Some clear liquid drooled from his normally big,
but now shriveled cock. The girl was somewhat angry that Hasan didn't wear
anything she could capture. To humiliate him at least a bit, she tossed him
around, so that she had better access to his joystick. Her right hand kept his
nut-sack under control while her left hand started to milk him. Obviously, she
had some routine since it didn't take long till Hasan spurted the result of
his masculinity over his breast. Some droplets also splashed against her body
and nylon shorts, thus increasing the collection of stains the black male had
left. Maria forced Hasan to slick his own cream, and then she returned to her
team.

7)Ützkür, the strong macho Turk of team A entered the ring. As his precursor
Hasan, he preferred to fight naked. He showed a set of heavy balls and a well-
sized dig, maybe a bit too curved. Again, he had to face a girl wearing groin
protector and the captured shorts. Just that she wasn't white but Chinese and
therefore somewhat smaller to him. He was not even really prepared for the
fight when his opponent rushed against him and dropped to her knees right in
front of him. Thus, she faces Ützkür's exposed basket and not giving him the
time to react, she nailed him with a couple of quick short jabs into the
helpless balls. The fight was over within seconds! Like before him Hasan, now
Ützkür lay on the ground howling in pain and holding his injured masculinity!
The girls (also in his own team!) couldn't help themselves but started to
laugh at the sight of a proud Turkish warrior being easily wrecked by a
slender girl. To finish him completely, the Chinese girl grabbed his nut-sack
with her left hand and -- Slam, Slam, Slam! -- she pounded her right fist
against the captured prey. Ützkür screamed out his submission trying to stop
her from pounding his balls into a mash! Gratefully, she accepted his
submission.. Since there was nothing to capture, the Chinese girl decided to
make him a present: She forced him to lay face down on the ground and set
herself on his back. Then, she took a dildo a rammed it into his exposed
asshole. The surprised male howled in pain and humiliation! Not only that she
had taken his virility by smashing his balls, now she even femalised him by
invading and raping his boy- pussy! In and out, again and again she guided the
dildo forcing Ützkür to breathe in the rhythm of her pushing. "I wonder if
this is what it is like to be a guy," she said wryly, as she began furiously
humping Ützkür's ass. It was a complete role reversal: The victorious girl
humping and Ützkür sounding a lot like a girl in the meantime.