Melissa the College Years. by Madman the Magnificent Moron Melissa here once again to tell you about the celebration we had at our female jock house at State University to commemorate the graduation of one of our members, Amanda. She is the only senior in our house and the only girl who has been here for four years, so we wanted to have a big gala celebration. Naturally, our celebration would include beating and torturing our slave houseboy Zack. . . . Amanda was a softball player who majored in business. So it made sense that we would take care of business with Zack with an emphasis on his balls. Since it was Amanda's last time with Zack, we wanted to make it a memorable experience by being extra brutal with him. The usual group of girls took Zack down to the basement to begin, what we hoped, would be his most painful ever session. Amanda had not been among the girls that tortured Zack a lot, so she was eager to beat the hell out of him because she would never get another opportunity. My roommate, Kelly, always wanted to work Zack over and, as usual looked forward to attacking his balls. . . . .We securely tied Zack's hands and feet to the treadmill, so he could not move or even attempt to defend himself. Then we took our time before actually starting in on him, so he could worry about what was about to happen to him. Zack was on the verge of tears and we hadn't even started to punish him. Since we were paying homage to Amanda, we had her start first. Since she was our star pitcher, she pitched softballs aiming directly at Zack's balls. She had excellent control and most of her pitches connected directly to his balls. Her best pitch was the fastball and her hard pitches put Zack in agony. As usual , my roommate Kelly wanted to get in on the fun. Sauntering up to our bound victim, she asked Amanda if she threw a knuckle ball while grinding her knuckles into Zack's balls. . . .We were just getting started and since it was Amanda's celebration, we wanted her to determine what part of Zack's body we would attack next. We had her hike the softball from between her legs like an NFL center. Whatever part of Zack's body it hit would be the part we would work on. The ball struck his left leg so that would become our target. I remember Zack told us a while ago that he had injured his left knee and I was glad I remembered that. We would have even more fun because his knee was more vulnerable. I know all of us really wanted to cause him a lot of pain. .Before untying Zack, we decided to soften up his leg first. We took turns punching, kicking or kneeing him in his thigh until it was swelling and showing signs of bruising. Then we untied him and I threw him down to our mat on his stomach as roughly as possible. Amanda placed her softball bat across the middle of his thigh and bent his foot back over it. Our heaviest girl, Stacie, sat on his leg forcing his calf muscle into the hard, unyielding aluminum bat. This is called a calf slicer and is extremely painful. We weren't satisfied with merely one excrutiating hold, we wanted to subject Zack to as much pain as possible. I put my foot in the center of his back and pulled up hard on both his wrists to a a surfboard to the calf cruncher. Rebecca laid on her side by his head and placed him on a tight headscissors. Amanda and Lisa each stood on opposite sides of our prone victim and gave him multiple hard kicks to his ribs. Zack was in extreme agony and we were enjoying ourselves, so we kept up this attack for several minutes. . . . .Now it was time to increase the damage to Zack's designated left leg. So far we worked on his thigh and his calf, but his knee had yet to be attacked. With Zack still on his back, we dragged him toward the weight bench and put his foot and ankle on it. I held it down for Amanda to go at it. She took a softball aluminum bat and pushed it down across his knee She was both hyperextended mind his knee and hurting his patella. This was awesome and Zack screamed in pain. Kelly thought his screaming was annoying so she knelt down next to him and pushed her shin down on his neck with a shin pin. Now Zack was having a hard time breathing, let alone yelling. We were being so effective in demolishing Zack that none of us wanted to stop This time Lisa and Jessie assumed the responsibly of kicking him in the ribs to complete this aspect. It's always better to inflict pain on more than one part of Zack's body at a time to arrive at a deeper, more diversified and complete experience . . . . . It was now time to punish Zack's hamstring to create a more thorough attack on his leg. The fact that his now injured leg was already causing him to be in excrutiating pain just made it more fun and exciting for all of us. I was pleased that Amanda's graduation party was so successful. I threw Zack down to the mat on his back and stomped his belly and his groin while Rebecca and Stacie set up our next attack. They took a heavy barbell and set it in the mat over his right ankle to keep that leg pinned down. Then I pulled zack left leg up as high as possible. I was stretching his hamstring and he was in pain, but we were going to make it much worse for him. Amanda starting swinging the bat, striking his hamstring with each swing. Kelly started laughing and told Amanda to swing for a home run. Amanda responded by taking a bigger harder swing at Zack's exposed hamstring. Zack screamed in pain, so we decided to inflict more pain on his body while Amanda continued to literally demolish his thigh. . . . Now it was time for the rest of us to augment Amanda's punishment. Some may claim that our six to one advantage was unfair to Zack, but we could care less. This was not about competition, it was about making him suffer as much as possible. The greater his pain, the greater our pleasure. It was all about satisfying our sadistic desires, so we absolutely loved every aspect of his suffering. Rebecca wrapped her muscular legs around Zack's neck with a choking scissors. Usually she would scissor his head, but we wanted to punish him more than we normally did to commentate this occasion. Stacie and Lisa each jammed a foot against Rebecca's leg and the side of his chest and pulled back hard to apply two arm stretchers to our helpless victim. This time, I assumed the pleasant responsibility of stomping his midsection and his balls. I jumped high in the air and landed with one foot squarely on my target to maximize my impact. Zack was obviously in agony and couldn't even scream, complain or try to submit or beg for mercy. My stomping combined with Rebecca's choking scissors deprived him of the ability to make any sound at all. We did enjoy feeling Zack's body convulse every time Amanda landed a blow on his already injured hamstring. Kelly sat down behind his head and ground her knuckle into the soft spot in the middle of his skull We were hoping that this would give him a headache that would linger long after Kelly stopped torturing him. . . . .We had done a good job of attacking Zack's leg, but we didn't want to neglect his foot. So we devised as cruel of a way to hurt it as possible. It is incredably enjoyable for a group of girls, who could each overwhelm Zack by herself, gang up on him and brutally demolish him with multiple simultaneous techniques. It's a never ending contest to see if we can dish out more pain than he can accept. .We kept Zack on his back and Kelly kissed him on the cheek and asked him coyly if he wanted some more.pain. When he replied no, she told him that she was sorry but that his most severe pain was going to occur right now. Holding his leg down by placing her shin on top of Zack's, Stacie violently twisted his patella like the lid of a jar. Amanda pushed his foot up toward his ankle and threw sharp jabs into the tendon under his big toe. Lisa and Rebecca each applied.armbars and Kelly stomped his belly and balls. I sat above Zack's head and ground my thumb knuckles into his temples. There are lots of sensitive nerves by the temples and I was putting Zack in excruciating pain. This would also make his headache much worse, and of course. he was never permitted to take aspirin or any pain pill. We had done a pretty good job of working Zack over and we wanted to get something to eat. We also wanted to continue punishing him, so we devised away to make his torture work by itself. First we tied Zack's hands together behind his back with him lying on his back. Although our primary target was still his left leg, we got a bonus of hurting his arms as well. Then we tied his right leg to the weight bench to keep him immobile. To insure that he couldn't move, we placed a heavy barbell across his neck. Although the bar didn't touch Zack's neck or choke him, it totally prevented him from moving or even being able to lift his head to see what we were doing to him.