Hunky husband defeated part 2
by Jdean72000@yahoo.com
Carol invites 2 girls to physically and sexually dominate her muscular husband while she has some fun with one of the girls' big, strong bullies.


(Previously: In "Bullies Beaten," 21-year-old Knox and 20-year-old Heatley
were physically and sexually dominated by 18-year-olds Anne and Barbara. Reg
and Carol watched the whole fight, which clearly turned Reg on. In "Hunky
Husband Defeated," Carol challenges Reg to a fight and physically and sexually
dominates him, much to his surprise. And in "Anne Beats Boys," Anne took on
both Knox and Heatley herself and easily defeated and humiliated the two
hunks.)

"Hey, honey, wanna fu-"

Reg stopped dead in his tracks. There, in front of him, smoking on their
couch, was his petite wife, Carol. And there, on their floor, were two young
girls who turned around and looked at him.

Reg was shocked because he thought Carol quit smoking years ago but also
because he recognized these girls. They were the girls who beat up those big,
strong boys a few weeks ago. Watching them beat up and ballbust those boys and
then make them come against their will was hugely arousing for Reg. Carol,
also watching, had jerked him off right on the spot while cheering the girls
on.

Then Carol had challenged Reg to a fight where she completely dominated him
the way the girls dominated those boys. Reg barely laid a hand on her while
she out-maneuvered him at every turn, stripped him naked and then fucked him
against his will.

Now, all 3 of them were sitting in his living room. And because it was summer,
all 3 were wearing small t-shirts or tank tops, showing off toned arms and
tight, taut tummies. plus very short shorts showing off their legs.

And Reg immediately became self-conscious. He had already stripped off his
socks, shoes and shirt. He had just been at the gym and with all the
endorphins pumping through his body he wanted to fuck his wife.

Because, as humiliating as his loss to Carol was, it had ignited their
already-healthy sex life. They had been having sex at least once a day. Carol
loved her gorgeous husband's big dick and rode it, sucked it or jerked it
every chance she got. And she didn't hesitate to force his head down between
her legs as well. Neither of them talked about what happened but Carol was
thrilled it for some reason made her husband hard almost 24 hours a day.

Speaking of which...

Reg was hard now. Anticipating sex with his wife had spurred his dick to a
full erection, clearly bulging out the front of his gym shorts. He immediatley
tried to cover it with his hands but then thought that would bring too much
attention to it, but not covering it was also embarassing so he didn't know
what to do. He shifted uncomfortably back and forth on his feet.

"Um, hi," he said.

"Reg, I want you to meet Anne and Barbara. They might look familiar to you,"
Carol said with a smirk.

"Hi, Mr. Collier!" the girls said, almost in unison.

"Please, girls, call him Reg," Carol said, then she looked at her adorably
confused hubby. "These were the girls that beat up those awful bullies. You
remember, honey. Well, I invited them over for a little girls time. Anne was
just telling us how those bullies attacked her again and she was able to fight
them off, all by herself."

"Yep," Anne said with pride.

"Oh...really?..." Reg said.

"Yeah. And as you know, I was so impressed with their natural fighting skills
that I wanted to maybe find a way to help them develop their skills." Carol
looked at her husband expectantly as she slowly exhauled a line of smoke.

"Okay..." Reg said.

"So I thought they could fight you."

"ME?" Reg blurted out.

"Yeah. Those boys were big but you're bigger. For the girls to get better they
have challenge themselves."

"Uh, honey, I don't think that's a good idea."

But all 3 women thought it was a great idea. Fresh from the gym, Reg's whole
body was extra pumped: his big, broad chest, his wide shoulders and thick
arms, his trim waist and rippling 6-pack abs. His gym shorts didn't even come
halfway down his thighs and the girls noted his beefy thighs were probably
thicker their waists. Reg had rushed into the room, nearly naked, with his
swollen muscles, bulging crotch and male phermones - the masculine strength
and energy clearly arousing the women.

"Don't worry," Anne said as she stood up. "This will be fun!"

"Me versus you?" Reg asked her.

"Yeah. What's wrong with that?" Anne asked, bobbing on her toes with playful
excitement, her ponytail swinging behind her.

"Because, um, look at me," Reg said with a cocky grin as he flexed his arms.
Already intimidating when relaxed, his arms swelled into thick curves of solid
muscle. "And look at you."

"Oh, please, "Anne said, melting at the sight of his sexy grin but trying to
stay strong. "I'll be fine."

Reg looked to his wife. "Carol, babe-"

"Reg, relax. You're big and strong and she's pretty tough. No holds barred
except no biting."

"Ha!" Reg laughed. "And then you'll kick me in the balls. I know how this
works."

"No, Reg, I promise," Anne said, holding her hand up to her heart. "I will not
kick you in the balls."

Reg was too distracted to realize this was the exact same promise his wife
made him before their fight, and it hadn't stopped her from kicking his ass.
He was annoyed. He just wanted to fuck his wife like he always did after the
gym, shower and watch the game that was about to start. He didn't want to
waste his time with these two little girls.

Reg looked back and forth from Carol to Anne before letting out a big sigh.

"All right, let me go put a shirt on," he said, as he took a step to leave the
room.

"Oh no," Anne said, stopping him by pressing her hands flat against his heavy
pecs. "I like you just the way you are. In fact, I'd like you wearing less."

Carol and Barbara giggled. The way Reg and Anne were facing each other meant
Carol and Barbara saw them from the side, which meant they clearly saw the
front of Reg's shorts twitch as soon as Anne did this.

"Look, Anne, I'm not sure you know what you're starting," Reg said, trying to
sound serious.

"Oh, I do," she replied cheerfully. "And in fact, I'm going to take your
shorts off of you."

Reg was clearly shocked. "What?" he said, taking a step back.

"Yep. And your underwear. What do you got under there?" she said, looking at
his shorts. "A jockstrap?"

"Briefs," Carol said. "He always wears the tiniest little briefs to the gym.
He looks delicious in them."

"Carol!" Reg said. "They're kids!"

"Oh, relax. They're 18," she said.

"We're adults!" Barbara exlaimed.

"Great!" Anne said, ogling his crotch. "Little tiny briefs. I'll strip those
off you, too."

"Oh you will, will you?" Reg said, clearly getting frustrated. He put his
hands on his hips. 'He's"� "� so cute when he's angry,' Anne thought.

"Yep! And then I can finally play with your big dick Carol told us so much
about."

"Carol!" Reg said, angrier.

"Reg, you've got nothing"� "� to be ashamed of."

"That's not the point-"

"Now can we get started already?" Anne interrupted.

Reg sighed again. "Fine. But you won't be playing with..." he couldn't bring
himself to refer to his own dick in front of this girl. "...anything. I guess
I'll just try not to hurt you too much."

"You won't lay a hand on me, handsome," Anne said with a wink. Reg was shocked
at this girl's confidence. It had to be fake, he reasoned. No way she could
look at a man like him and not be intimidated.

Carol had already moved the furniture out of the way in the living room so the
two fighters had plenty of room. She and Barbara were thrilled to watch these
two fight each other - the big, powerful male versus the smaller, athletic
female.

The two slowly approached each other until Reg quickly dashed in, spun the
girl around and wrapped his arms around her in a reverse bear hug.

All 3 women gasped as the Herculean male lifted the girl off the floor. Anne
was too close to punch and her arms were trapped at her sides. But she knew
she could use her legs. She kicked Reg's knee, causing him to howl in pain and
loosen his grip. As she landed on the floor, she slammed one heel down right
on the bridge of his foot. Again Reg yelped in pain and picked up that foot in
pain.

Anne quickly slammed her other heel onto the bridge of Reg's other foot. Reg
howled a third time. The fight had barely started and Anne had already gotten
three direct hits in. Reg let go of Anne and was slightly doubled over,
hobbling on his damaged leg and feet.

Quickly Anne lifted to the top of her toes and wrapped her arm around Reg's
thick neck. She darted forward and slammed his head against the wall. Before
she could do it again, Reg pushed her from behind and flung her arm off his
neck. He stood up and backed away, still hobbling, clearly dazed from the
impact, rubbing the back of his head.

Anne quickly raced behind him and crouched right behind his legs. She reached
up through is legs and pressed hard into his stomach. He couldn't back up
since she was right there so Reg flopped over her and landed hard on his back,
his head hitting the ground, his legs flying up in the air.

Carol could not have been more proud of Anne if she was her own actual
daughter. She was such a natural. Carol was already coming up with more ideas
for her once this fight was over.

Anne quickly stood up"� "� between Reg's legs and saw her opportunity. She
grabbed the bottom of Reg's shorts and yanked them hard, pulling them all the
way off his legs.

After the two hits to his head, Reg was too dazed to stop her. His legs landed
on the ground as Anne twirled the shorts around her finger in triumph.

"Woo-hoo!" she squealed. "That took me only, what, a minute to get your shorts
off? Just like I said."

Carol and Anne laughed and applauded. But then all 3 women took in the sight
of Reg. Carol was right, he was wearing tiny little briefs.

With his body spread out and flat on the ground, his cock was visibly laying
across his hip, encased in the thin white cotton. The fight had knocked some
of the wind of its sails, but it was still somewhat swollen. And though it
wasn't fully hard anymore, it was clearly big and thick.

All 3 women were delighted.

Anne tossed his shorts into the corner of his room. She bent down and picked
up his ankles, hoisting his legs into the air.

Immediately Reg felt immensely vulnerable and threw his hands over his bulging
crotch.

"No! You promised! Not the balls!" he cried even though clearly still dazed.

"Fine, you're right," Anne said, rolling her eyes. Instead she stomped her
foot right into his belly. Reg's upper body shot up as he clutched his stomach
in pain and Anne dropped his legs.

"Let's get you back up," she said, grabbing his hair and pulling him up.

"Ow! Ow ow ow ow!" Reg said as one hand went to where she was grabbing him and
one hand stayed around his stomach. As he climbed to his feet he clearly still
couldn't put his weight on his legs or feet very well.

"Look at that ass!" Carol said. As Reg got up, she and Barbara had the perfect
view of his pert, muscular buttcheecks stretching his skimpy undies.

Barbara had never seen an ass like that - she hadn't really seen Knox's or
Heatley's even after they stripped them - and was in awe of Reg's physical
beauty.

Anne pulled Reg up to his full height, his muscular body towering over her.
His muscles were starting to glisten with sweat. She then stomped on one of
his feet again, crunching her heel into the bridge of his foot. Reg howled but
couldn't double over to grab his foot as Anne was still pulling his head up by
the hair.

As soon as she let go of his hair with hand she slammed the palm of her other
hand right into his face, slapping him with considerable force.

Carol had warned the girls about punching people in the face. Sure, it can
hurt the guy, but the bones in their face could also hurt their hand, impeding
their ability to fight.

Anne thought this was the next best thing, so she quickly followed up with a
hard slap from the other direction. Reg's upper body violently twisted to
either side as she hit him. She was about to go for a third slap when she saw
his shoulders flinch, telegraphing a punch from a mile away. She ducked as
Reg's meaty arm flew over her head, then popped right up and slammed her hand
into his face a third time.

This one sent Reg back a few steps, as he was even more dazed than before.

Those arms are too dangerous, Anne thought. So she quickly grabbed one, yanked
it behind Reg and shoved his hand up between his shoulder blades. Reg howled.
He was on his toes with his hips arching forward to try to alleviate the pain
in his shoulder.

The other 2 women had the perfect view of his beautiful body stretched out,
the muscles flexing as he struggled. His hips were thrust forward and his cock
was still somewhat swollen, to the ladies' delight.

Reg was trying to grab or punch Anne with his other arm but since his muscles
were so big and thick he didn't have much flexibility. He couldn't kick
backward at her either since he could barely stand on his legs to begin with.

Anne hoisted his arm up even further.

Reg yelped. Anne knew she didn't want to tear the ligamints in his shoulder.
Carol would want her hubby to still be able to work out. So she wrench his arm
up his back as far as it would go but just shy of permanent damage.

Reg's squirming and twisting was getting annoying so she rammed him foward
straight into the wall, never letting go of his arm. Trapping his huge body
between her and the wall, she slid her other hand down his back and over his
beefy ass, clenched tightly as he struggled. He tried to use his other arm to
push away from the wall but it was just his arm versus Anne's whole body
pressing against him. His arm, as formidable as it was, was losing.

"Oh, you were right, Carol," Anne said as she stroked his buttocks. "Hubby's
got quite the ass here."

Carol and Barbara giggled but both women were getting incredibly turned on by
the way Anne was dominating and demeaning this powerfully built male. They
could feel themselves getting wet as they watched.

Reg kept trying to push away from the wall with his one good arm so Anne
dropped the arm she was holding. It flopped to his side, completely numb. She
grabbed his good arm and twisted it up between his shoulder blades as well.
Reg grunted and yelped as now his other arm was on fire with pain but he
couldn't stop the young girl from destroying his body.

Since she was getting bored. Anne also thrust her hips into Reg's ass,
smashing his body against the wall which really meant she was smashing his
cock against the wall. It was now getting painfully smooshed between the wall
and Reg's own body.

Once Anne was sure she had rendered this arm completely useless as well, she
let go where it also dropped by his side lifelessly.

For good measure, she grabbed the back of his head by the hair and smashed his
face right into the wall once, then twice. She made sure to aim his forhead
against the wall so she didn't break his nose and ruin his handsome face.

With the big stud completely dazed and barely able to stand on his damaged
legs or use his deadened arms, Anne spun him around and pressed her body
against his, pressing him against the wall. He was practically slumped over on
her, his muscular thighs quivering with the effort to keep him up. Her slim,
feminine thighs were between his large male ones, her smooth crotch pressing
against his bulging briefs.

"Aw, poor baby," Anne said in a mock baby voice. "Did the little girl beat up
the big strong man? All these big muscles and you haven't really laid a hand
on me."

Anne was running her hands all over his beautifully sculpted body, groping his
arms, his pecs, his ripplling abs. She playfully but roughly tweaked his
nipples, making him yelp which made her giggle.

She then dragged one hand down his body until it slid over the smooth, soft
pouch of his briefs. She cupped his balls and gently squeezed, feeling that
his cock, even now, was still plump and swollen.

Barbara and Carol were practically soaked with arousal.

"But now I want to try something else," she said, looking into his handsome
face."� "� "I'm going to knee you in the balls, okay?"

"No...you promised..." Reg said in a daze. His body started squirming to get
away but Anne held him steady.

"I said I wouldn't kick you in the balls and I always keep my word. Carol, you
don't mind, do you?" she asked, looking at Carol over on the couch.

"He'll be fine," Carol said as she exhaled more cigarette smoke.

Reg was crushed that his wife would approve.

Anne let go of Reg's balls and moved her hands up to his shoulders. With her
thighs in between his and his arms useless, he was completely vulnerable.

"All right, here we go!" Anne said with excitement.

"No-"

But Reg's voice was cut off as pain exploded in him. Anne had thrust her slim
thigh between her male opponent's beefy thighs until her knee smashed into his
balls. His whole body lifted off the ground with the impact and then he
slumped even harder into Anne. He was trying to curl over in pain and to
protect himself but Anne wouldn't let him.

"Oh yeah, that was great," Anne said, this time transferring her hands down to
his ass and giving his buttocks a squeeze. "How about just one more? I bet you
can take it."

Reg let out the cutest little whimper to protest but it didn't matter. Anne
used her grip on his ass to pull his hips forward and rammed her knee into his
bulging briefs.

Reg yelped, his body jumped off the ground and then it really did become too
heavy for Anne to keep up anymore. She stepped out of the way as Reg collapsed
to his knees, clutching his aching balls. He fell forward, his head hitting
the ground, his ass still up in the air, his hands between his legs.

Anne cruelly began to kick him, knocking him over on his side. She kept
kicking his ribs, then his kidneys and thighs, makin him roll away from her
until finally he was laid out in front of Carol and Barbara, his feet facing
them.

Anne sat down on his big, deep chest and stroked his face. The big, beautiful
man's eyes were tearing up.

"I want to try just one more thing, okay?"

She began to lie down on Reg and scoot down his body. Gripping his big but
lifeless biceps, she wrapped her thighs around his.

"Like this, Carol?" Anne asked.

"Yep, now just curl you feet around his calves," Carol said with approval. She
had showed Anne and Barbara how to grapevine a man, spreading his legs to
unbearable limits.

Anne did just as she was taught and began to spread her thighs, which forced
Reg's thighs apart. Since she was so limber, Anne could practically do the
splits. Reg tried to use his powerful muscles to pull his legs together but it
didn't matter. His legs were so damaged and his head was so dizzy that he
didn't have a chance. Before he knew it, Anne had him practically doing the
splits even though his body clearly wasn't able to on its own. Reg started
moaning in pain louder and louder as it felt as if he was getting torn in
half.

Carol and Barbara had the best view. They could see Anne's smooth crotch
flattening the man's swollen genitals as her slim, feminine thighs were
wrapped and tensing around his large, muscular, masculine thighs.

Reg couldn't do anything but take it.

Anne held the position for what felt like an eternity but was actually only a
minute. Anne released the hold and scooted back up his body to sit on his
chest again. Reg's whole body was racked with pain.

"Now, Reg, you've been a very good sport, considering how badly a tiny girl
like me has kicked your ass," Anne said. She reached back and began to slide
her hand down his taut stomach. "And we both know I practically had you
knocked out on your feet before I even did anything to your balls." Her hand
slid over the soft, smooth pouch of his bulging briefs until she cupped her
fingers around his balls. His whole body tensed in anticipation of more pain.

She began to massage his bulge. "And remember when I said I was going to take
your underwear off, too?"

Reg didn't respond. Well, not vocally, anyway. His body was definitely
responding to the girl's touch as she kneaded and squeezed all his man meat
that filled her hand. She could feel his dick getting longer and thicker.

"Well, technically, I lied. I'm not going to."

Carol and Barbara, loving the view of the girl's hand groping the the swollen
pouch of Reg's briefs, were shocked.

"I'm going to let Barbara have the honor," Anne said.

"Oooh, yay!" Barbara said, immediately crawling over to the supine man's
spread legs. "Thanks, Anne!"

"Of course. I shouldn't be the only one having all the fun." Anne let go of
Reg's bulge.

Barbara grabbed the waistband of Reg's briefs and slowly pulled them down
until his engorged dick sprang up and slapped his stomach. It continued to
grow and throb.

Barbara then pulled his briefs all the way off. His swollen balls drooped to
the floor.

Reg couldn't believe this was happening. Beaten, stripped naked, his rock-hard
dick thrusting up between his legs. Even worse, the feeling in his arms was
returning but he was too scared to use them. He didn't want the young girl to
beat him up anymore so he didn't even bother trying to defend himself. He was
deeply ashamed.

Barbara sat down between his legs again and cupped his balls, pulling them and
studying them with curiosity, fascinated how a man can be so big and strong
and yet these little organs in her hand made him so weak.

Anne reached back again and wrapped her hand around Reg's enormous erection.

"Well, what a nice gift you have for us," Anne said with a smile.

All of a sudden, the doorbell rang. All 3 women tensed up. Reg did, too, but
only because Anne, without meaning to, also tightened her grip on his dick.

"Finally," Carol said as she stubbed out her cigarette. "My new toy is here."
She stood up from the couch and looked down to see one girl sitting on top of
her husband holding him by the boner and another girl sitting between his
legs, fondling his balls.

"Have fun with him, girls," Carol said as she walked out. "Just like we
talked!"

The girls looked at each other with mischevious grins.

Carol opened the front door. There stood Knox, the bully that Anne and Barbara
had already beaten up once and made him jerk off in front of all his friends.
Then Anne beat him up again and jerked him off against his will all by
herself.

Carol was immediately delighted. Seeing him up close, he was incredibly
handsome, with a strong jaw and piercing blue eyes. He was only wearing a tank
top and loose shorts, showing off his powerfully built shoulders and arms, his
thick pecs, his trim waist and thighs so plump with muscle they stretched his
shorts out.

"Well, hello there," Carol said.

Carol had called Knox up the day prior. She told him she had seen him around
and thought he was so hot and she was so lonely because her husband wouldn't
fuck her (she was a great liar) and she really wanted Knox to come over and
fuck her. He immediately agreed, and here he was.

"Uh, hi," he said, taking in the sight of this small, curvy, beautiful woman
in just a small tank top and short shorts, showing off her smooth thighs.

"Thanks for coming over," Carol said, stepping aside to let him in. She closed
the door behind him and took his large hand in her small one. "Let's go
upstairs."

"Uh, ok," Knox said, not believing how easy this was. This woman was so eager
for him to fucker her - he felt like such a stud. They both heard some grunts
coming from another room. Knox stopped.

"What was that?" he said, looking around.

"Oh, I left the TV on," Carol said, thinking fast. "Ignore it."

Once they got into her bedroom, Carol closed the door.

"So what should we do-"

SLAM! Carol whipped her foot around in an arch until it connected with Knox's
face. The impact threw his whole body to crash into the wall. She was already
right next to him, thrusting her knee into his stomach. With the wall right
behind him, it felt like her knee went straight through to his spine. Knox
doubled over in pain, feeling like was about to throw up.

Carol reached over his back, grabbed his shirt and pulled it off over his head
so it was just hanging off his arms. With Knox still bent over, Carol grabbed
his ears and slammed her knee into his face, breaking his nose, blood splaying
across his face. His whole body was thrust upright from the impact and Carol
ripped his shirt off his arms, revealing his perfectly carved chest, perky
nipples, and rippling stomach muscles.

With Knox's hands flying up to cover his nose, Carol grabbed the waistband of
his shorts and yanked them down. Since they were only drawstring, they easil
slide down his thighs and his cock and balls flopped out. Carol grabbed his
meaty upper arms and thrust her knee right up between his spread thighs,
smashing into his vulnerable balls.

Knox bent over, hands flying to his crotch where his balls were on fire. It
was too much and he collapsed to the ground and curled into a ball.

Carol kicked his shoulder over so his torso was laying flat on the floor and
she sat down on his chest.

"What the fuck? Why?" Knox cried.

"Because," Carol said, cupping her hand around his chin, her fingers pressing
into his cheeks. "You attack girls. Which is not okay. And I know they already
kicked your ass but I want to make sure you really learned your lesson."

Knox was almost crying from the pain, humiliation and regret at ever giving
Anne and Barbara a hard time.

"I did! I learned my lesson! I'm sorry" he pleaded.

Carol patted his cheek. "Poor boy. Always getting beaten up by small girls
like me." She reached back and started groping his cock and balls much the
same way Anne had done to her husband. Knox tensed up as his balls were
already on fire with pain and Carol wasn't being too gentle now. "All your big
muscles and yet these big balls of yours keep getting used against you." Just
like she predicted, Knox started getting an erection. "And what else did they
do to you? Oh yeah, they made you jerk off, right?" She started pulling and
pumping his dick as it got bigger. "And then Anne made you come herself,
right? Poor boy. Getting so much action, but probably not the way you wanted."

With Knox now fully hard in this fierce woman's hand, he had given up. There
was no way he could defend himself. He had tried before in fights like these
and it never went well. So he had resigned to the fact that he was probably
going to get hit in the balls more and maybe jerked off again. Which is why he
was so surprised with what Carol said next.

"I think you deserve something different," Carol said as she let go of his
dick. She leaned forward and brought both her legs directly behind her. Her
thighs clamped around Knox's dick which was sticking straight up behind her.
She slid down his body his dick was crammed up against her ass and Carol
squeezed even harder.

He had no idea what was going on but he knew it didn't hurt, which was all he
cared about.

Then Carol slid farther back to sit on her heels between his legs and grabbed
his cock and balls with her hands.

"Don't move a muscle," she said, squeezing his balls as a warning. "If you do,
you'll regret it."

Knox already knew not to. But he could not believe it when he felt something
warm and wet around his dick. He glanced down and saw Carol...giving him a
blow job!

Her head was bouncing up and down, one hand gripped around the base of his
dick and the other still clamped around his balls.

'Shit, maybe this bitch was for real,' Knox thought. 'Maybe she really does
want to have sex.'

He couldn't believe something good was finally happening to him, so he relaxed
as his dick got even bigger and harder with Carol's skillful manipulations.

Even though Carol enjoyed her sex life with husband, she had no reservations
about going down on this handsome, muscular, well-hung young man. Especially
since she had a plan.

As his breathing quickened, his balls pulled further into his body. Carol knew
what that meant and started sucking and jerking him harder. Soon Knox let out
of deep moan and was shooting his hot sperm into Carol's mouth. His whole body
was squirming and flexing as she brought him to the strongest orgasm of his
life.

Carol kept it all in her mouth until she was sure she had sucked and squeezed
every last drop out of him. Once the young hunk was thoroughly milked, she
released his dick from her mouth but kept her lips clamped together.

She crawled on her hands and knees up to Knox's face. His eyes were closed and
he had a goofy little grin on his face. Carol reached over and pinched his
very broken nose. As soon as Knox opened his mouth to scream in pain Carol
leaned over and spat the entire ball of his own cum into his mouth.

He immediately started to gag and cough, rolling away from her. He was so
disgusted he again felt like he might throw up.

Carol laughed at the boy's humiliation. With him facing away from her, Carol
stood up and ripped his shorts fully off his legs. She then quickly stuffed
her hand between his thick, muscular thighs until she grabbed his balls.

Knox cried out in pain. Carol started pulling up, yanking his balls up between
his legs. Knox had no choice but to follow, getting up on his hands and knees
and eventually standing up but still bent over in pain. He reached back to her
hand around his balls. She jerked them even harder.

"No you don't!" she said. Knox cried out in pain but dropped his hands to his
knees. "Don't even think about it. Now, we're going to go downstairs. I'd like
you to meet some friends of mine."

Knox's mind started racing. Friends? She was going to parade him around her
friends like this? Naked, busted nose, pulled by the balls? He was terrified
but had no choice but to follow Carol's lead, his wide legs awkwardly stepping
backward and then down the stairs.

"Knoxie, meet my friends," Carol said, as she used his balls to swing the
young man's body around until he was face to face with Anne and Barbara, the
two girls who had already beaten and humiliated him.

The girls were sitting on the floor on either side of the big, muscular man
Knox had previously seen. He had been in only women's panties, bruised and
beaten, with Carol's grip on his balls from behind, when Carol had led this
man over to Knox and his buddies in the park and lectured them all about
treating girls nicely. The man was now completely naked.

The girls looked up at the handsome, bloodied face of their hunky foe and
giggled.

They had been busy themselves. Once Carol had left them, they decided they
should both have some fun with Reg. They grabbed his arms and helped him to
his feet, his enormous erection still bobbing between his quivering, damaged
legs. The girls pulled his arms in either direction, straightening up his
body.

Then they took turns kicking him in the stomach. Anne would slam her foot into
his rippling abs and then, at the same time, Reg's upper body would try to
bend over in pain while the impact caused his dick to bounce up and slap
against his stomach.

The girls found this hilarious, and kept it up for a while - kick, dick slap,
kick, dick slap.

Reg grunted with each kick - it was this grunting that Knox had heard on the
stairs, unbeknownst to them.

Once they tired of that. Barbara moved behind Reg, groped his muscular
buttcheeks so she too could appreciate his very fine ass, and then reached
between his thighs. She wrapped one hand around his balls and the other around
his thick, warm boner and hoisted both back between his legs.

Reg howled and bent over in pain. His balls were already screaming with pain
and now his dick was getting bent back at an unnatural angle. With his face
brought down to her level, Anne practiced smashing her palm into his face
more. One slam and his whole body would jerk to the side, but Barbara
maintained her grip on the man's swollen man meat and would use his cock and
balls to pull him back center. Anne would then smash his head in the other
direction and Barbara pulled him back again.

Both girls were amazed that his dick was still rock hard despite all the abuse
he was suffering. Boys' bodies are so weird, they both thought.

Reg was so dizzy he could barely keep his legs upright. He eventually became
so dazed, his body clearly wanting to collapse, that Barbara had no choice but
to let go.

Reg fell to the floor and rolled onto his back. The girls sat on either side
of him. Anne scooped up his dick and balls and started jerking him off, loving
the feel of having this big, handsome, muscular man's very big, thick erect
dick in her tiny hand.

Barbara ran her hands everywhere else, tweaking his nipples and groping his
thigh.

"You want to try that thing Carol told us about?" Anne asked.

"Good idea," Barbara said. And with that, she slipped her middle finger right
up into Reg's tight asshole. His whole body immediately clenched and Reg
yelped at the violation.

"Relax!" ordered Barbara. Reg did his best as he felt her finger slide farther
up into him until it struck gold. His whole body spasmed once her finger was
poking his prostrate. The girls immediately started giggling and their eyes
widened as Reg's big, hard dick somehow got even bigger and harder.

"He likes it!" Anne said. She was using his pre-come to lube up his dick.

They kept this up, one girl pumping his cock and groping his balls, the other
tweaking his nipple and fingerbanging his ass, for what felt like a very long
time.

"Please stop," Reg grunted.

"Oh, shush," Barbara said. "You clearly like it."

"Geez, the boys didn't last nearly this long," Anne said, getting bored.

"Well, they're younger," Barbara said. "Reg is older so he can last longer."

Undeterred, the girls kept it up until Reg's body started to tense up even
more and his breathing quickened.

"Here we go!" Anne said.

"No, I don't want to come!" Reg said. This would be the final humiliation and
the worst one, to be forced to give up his sperm against his will, made to
come by two young girls.

"Too late!" Barbara said as she pumped her finger in his ass even faster.

Soon Reg let out a deep, gutteral moan and his dick spurted jet after jet of
hot, white come all over his chest and stomach. The girl were delighted with
the man's performance and kept up their pumping until they were sure they had
gotten it all out. Anne let his soft dick land on his belly with a splat.
Barbara removed her finger from his ass.

"Gross, he made a mess," Barbara said.

"Yeah, you should clean it up," Anne joked.

"Me? Technically you're the one who made him do it. You clean it up!" Barbara
joked back.

"I know," said Anne. And with that, she used her hand to wipe up and scoop up
most of the come on his body.

"Open wide!" Anne said as she brought her come-filled hand toward Reg's face.

"No!" Reg said in terror but it was too late. Anne had smashed her hand
against Reg's open mouth, smearing his own come inside. Started gagging. He
was wrong. THIS was the worst humiliation yet.

The girls were laughing and giggling as Anne wiped her hand on his chest.

That was when Carol had hoisted their big, naked male bully into the room by
the balls.

"Surprise!" Carol said. "Here's another one to play with."

The girls were thrilled to see Knox's handsome face clearly smashed up by this
fearsome woman they now considered a friend and mentor.

Carol finally let go of the hunky young man's balls and shoved him by the
shoulders down on the floor where he landed on his back, legs spread, hands
flying over his aching balls.

"Yay!" Barbara said. "He's mine! You got him last time!" She crawled between
his massive thighs and swatted his hands away from his crotch. She cupped his
swollen balls and Knox's whole body tensed up in pain. He began to wimper,
wondering how a quick fuck had turned into his own personal hell yet again.

"Now, Knoxie here just recently came," Carol said as she sat on the couch and
pulled out another cigarette.

"How funny! So did this big guy," Anne said, patting Reg's chest.

"Normally I'd say we'd have to wait a while," Carol said.

"Especially with Reg, right?" Anne said. "Since he's older?"

"Normally, you'd be right. But Reg is such a stud AND secretly likes getting
beaten up by girls so much that I doubt we'll have to wait long."

Reg groaned in embarrassment at his wife's comment and threw one arm over his
eyes as if to hide.

"And same here with Knoxie," Carol said, gently kicking his foot hers. "At his
age, I bet he'll be hard again in no time."

And sure enough, as if on cue, the two cocks in the room both started getting
bigger and thicker. Anne and Barbara's eyes widened in amazement at how
quickly the two hunky men recovered.

"See?" Carol said with delight. "Boys are so fun. There's lots more you can do
with them. Be my guest, girls. We have all day."

The girls looked at each other, astonished at their good luck. Then each girl
reached out and grabbed the big, throbbing opportunity in front of them.