The Squeeze
by ajbrown
Erin has Carl by the balls


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Carl stood in the bar drinking his beer facing the wall talking to his two
friends John and Alan. Well that's not completely true he wasn't really
talking they were talking while he pretended to listen and was more just
daydreaming in his own world. Also, they weren't really his friends, more
acquaintances who were going out so he figured he might as well join them.

Carl was looking at John talk and pretending to listen to him when he felt a
female hand grab his ass. It wasn't just a small pinch either. The female hand
grabbed his bony ass cheek with an extremely firm grip. The palm of the girl's
hand tightly clasped his right ass cheek while her sexy fingers got right up
in his crack and one of her sexy fingers actually poked his asshole a little
bit. Once she had a firm grip on him she squeezed hard which not only
completely surprised him but also sent an odd chill throughout his entire
body.

The first thought that went though Carl's mind was that he wanted to know who
did this. The girl let go and he turned to his right to see who the culprit
was. He assumed he was going to see someone he knew but he had definitely
never seen this girl before. The girl didn't stop at all but just kept
walking. She had her back to him so Carl couldn't get a great look at her but
he could tell that she was an attractive girl. She wore a green sweater, tight
black pants, and black shoes. She had long, dark brown, hair that was curly
but not too curly. Carl couldn't get a great look at her face but when he
adjusted his head he did get a decent side view. She had an attractive face,
not overly attractive, but looked very good and she also had a confident
expression that signified that she thought she was a perfect 10 even though
she wasn't quite that good. The girl was walking with two of her friends.

As the girl continue to walk away without even looking at him and Carl stood
there still feeling pressure on his ass from the squeeze and still feeling
chills throughout his body from the odd grab he thought about how violated he
felt. Why did this complete stranger feel she had the right to do that? For
one thing she didn't know him and for another thing she hadn't even just given
a friendly pat, it was a full fledged squeeze that included contact with his
crack and asshole. It was borderline sexual harassment.

He took another look at the girl as she was now almost out of his sight and
what made him feel even more violated and helpless was that there was nothing
he could do about it. What was he going to do? Go beat her up? Not only would
that get him kicked out of the bar but also probably beaten senseless by the
bouncers in the parking lot. Could he go report her to a bouncer? Of course
not. He imagined himself actually walking up to a bouncer or bartender and
asking one of them to kick this girl out of a bar for grabbing his ass and how
that would just get him laughed at. If he walked up to some random girl in the
bar and grabbed her ass like that it would get him tossed out, beaten, and
probably arrested but since she was a girl she could get away with it.

As Carl thought more about how this hot girl had just basically controlled him
and also as he thought about how good the squeeze really felt he felt his cock
get extremely hard and became extremely aroused. It was way too early in the
night to be feeling like this so he decided to focus more on the conversation
John and Alan were having and forget about the squeeze.

A couple of hours passed and Carl continued to hang out with John and Alan,
not any more interested in what they were saying than he was originally. He
tried to pretend to be interested in what they were talking about but his mind
continued to wander. As Carl looked around the bar for anything potentially
more interesting he felt a female hand smack him right around the waist area.
He looked down in front of him and saw the brown haired cocky girl who grabbed
his ass standing there. Again, she was not facing him, she had to reach her
hand back to smack him. She kept her hand on his waist and was not facing him
but she kept her hand in contact with him and inched it down towards his cock.
As she walked away she felt around Carl's midsection, grabbed his cock, gave
it a firm squeeze then she inched her sexy hand down towards his balls and
gave them an even more firm squeeze.

Carl felt a chill go through his hard cock which spread throughout the rest of
his body. The squeezer just walked away without even looking at him but again
he could see about a corner of her pretty face and it looked as stuck up and
cocky as ever. Carl felt even more violated then he did from the last squeeze.
Grabbing his ass was violating enough but this was just wrong. He watched the
girl walk away and was reminded that there was absolutely nothing he could
about this. The violation, the dominance, the helplessness, and the fact that
that squeeze of his cock and balls in actuality felt fantastic made his dick
pop right up and he was now feeling horny as ever. He felt himself begin to
sweat a little bit and began to breathe heavily. He wanted nothing more than
to just go into the bathroom and jerk off like he had never jerked off before.
As much as he wanted to do that he knew that obviously he couldn't so he took
a couple of deep breaths and tried to regain his composure. He tried to forget
about the girl who had violated him twice but couldn't. Why was she doing
this? It felt so good but it was so violating and that was making it feel even
better.

It took a couple of beers but Carl was finally able to block the girl who had
squeezed him out of his mind. As the night went on, Carl and his 2
acquaintances drank more, developed more of a buzz, and ended up making their
way over to a dance floor that was in the bar. Carl saw 3 hot girls dancing
around on the dance floor and one of them was the squeezer. Now that he had a
good buzz tied on, Carl began to speak more to John and Alan.

"See that girl over there in the green sweater?" Carl asked John and
discreetly motioned his head in the squeezer's direction "I have no idea who
that girl is and she just grabbed by ass and my nuts before out of nowhere."

"Well then why aren't you over there talking to her?" John asked.

"Should I?" Carl asked and was a little intimidated at the thought of actually
approaching this confident, dominant, beautiful female.

"Yes!" John replied "if some random girl grabs your ass you go talk to her.
Now get over there."

Carl walked in the direction of the squeezer, still pretty afraid to approach
her. "Hi, how are you doing?" he said to the girl timidly and held out his
hand to shake her hand.

She didn't shake back "Well, finally" the hot girl said snottily "a girl grabs
your ass, your dick, and your balls, and you just let her walk away? What's
the matter with you?"

"Umm, I just wasn't sure how to respond to that ... " The girl cut him off
mid-sentence by tightly grabbing him at the ears, bringing his head toward her
face and giving him a big wet open-mouthed kiss.

"I'm Erin" she said when she finally stopped "let's go dance!"

Carl and Erin danced for a good 45 minutes. Carl wasn't much of a dancer but
Erin led him the entire time and took such control of him and the way he was
moving his body that it actually made him look respectable. Eventually the
bartender called last call and the DJ called last song.

"Did you drive here" Erin asked. Carl nodded. "Great" she said "because I
didn't. Let's go back to your place."

"Well I'd love to" Carl replied "but I brought friends with me that are around
here somewhere. I can't just leave them here, I have to go find them and drive
them home."

Erin got a pissed off look on her pretty face which made her look even sexier.
She took her sexy hand, grabbed him by the balls, and gave them an extremely
tight squeeze. Carl gasped and little out a high-pitched little yelp. He felt
intense chills begin in his balls and shoot throughout his entire body. He
knew that morally he couldn't just leave John and Alan here without at least
telling them what he was doing but as he looked down at Erin with her
confident look on her face and her sexy hand with its firm grip on his nuts he
realized he had no choice. This sexy girl was so dominant and had such control
of him. Right or wrong he had to do exactly what she said. He had no choice.

When Carl drove himself and Erin to his apartment she kept her hands to
herself and just talked casually to him on the way home. When they walked
inside he figured they'd spend some time in the living room first getting to
know each other but she grabbed him by the hand and immediately took him to
the bedroom. Carl was lying on the bed and Erin was straddling his upper body
with her sexy legs. She tightly squeezed his soft pectorals, undressed him,
then undressed herself.

Carl looked and Erin and she looked even better naked. She had tits that
weren't too big but very firm and very perky. She had a great tight little
tummy, and great legs. Carl's one concern now was that he would often have
trouble getting hard enough to have sex with a girl when hooking up with her
for the first time, especially if they had just met that night. That concern
was eliminated when Erin grabbed Carl by the balls again. That tight squeeze
from her sexy hand shot more chills throughout Carl's body. She was so sexy,
so dominant, and she had complete control over him. The tight squeeze made
Carl's cock pop right up and he was as hard as can be. Erin used her control
to guide Carl's hard dick right inside of her. Carl's dick pounded away inside
of the sexy girl and her hand remained tightly squeezing his nuts the entire
time. The control and dominance she had over him as they fucked was the most
amazing feeling in the world and led to the best sex he ever had.

As Carl felt himself about to blow his load he let out a girly scream. He
pulled out of her and shot his load everywhere, much more than he had ever
shot in his life. Erin gave him a cocky smile.

Instead of lying down next to him and falling asleep Erin began to get
dressed. She pulled out her cell phone and called a cab to meet her in front
of Carl's apartment. "I could have driven you home" he said.

"No need" she said "I'm good." She began walking towards the door.

"Can I have your number?" he asked.

"Give me yours" she ordered. Carl dug out a piece of paper, wrote his number
on it, and handed it to her. She took her sexy hand and grabbed him by the
balls again. "I'll call you when I feel like it" she said sternly as she
squeezed his nuts "and I'll stop by when I feel like it. And when I do you
better be ready to do what I want you to."

Erin let go. She walked towards the bedroom door and all Carl could do was
look at her great ass in those sexy black pants. She left the bedroom and Carl
heard her close the front door. He had just had great sex and usually after
sex like that he wouldn't be able to get hard again until the next day.
However, he could still feel the pressure in balls from the squeeze and had
chills shooting all throughout his body again. He thought about the complete
dominance and the complete control the sexy girl had over him and his dick
immediately popped right back up. Carl started jerking himself thinking about
nothing but the complete control Erin had over him and within 15 seconds was
blowing his load all over the place again. It was a new record!