Coach punishes swimmer III

by Gai_boo <gai_boo@alpha.c2.org>

I suddenly awoke to find my roommate licking the head of my big hard _d_i_c_k_. "Wanna quick blow job before class?", he said.

"No!, you idiot. Today is team punishment day and I want plenty of juice to shoot while I watch.", I replied.

"So who's getting punished today?", he asked.

"Coach is going to crush Andy's big nuts, make him shoot while his balls are still in the press, and then make him shoot some more while his thick penis shaft is electro-tortured."

"Let me guess. He is a dumb, pretty, teenaged muscleboy!", he said.

"He's nineteen and he is not dumb. Everybody thinks handsome athletes are dumbos.", I said.

"He must be dumb to let the coach do his teen testicle torture trip on him".

"Aw his wants to show off his big equipment. He doesn't want to get disciplined with a paddle because it leaves marks on his ass."

"What if his balls get damaged?", he asked.

"The coach is sane about it. With enough skill you can make a guy's nuts hurt real bad without any risk of damaging them. The same thing is true of electricity in the _d_i_c_k_. The real pain is when the shooting cum acts like a wire and shocks the inside of your _d_i_c_k_.", I said.

That afternoon after swim practice the coach got ready to punish Andy.

"Hey, Larsen, you got to leave!", he said.

"No Coach, I just turned eighteen and I already have been checked out".

"OK, but if you're up for punishment you got to take it like a man", the coach said.

Returning to the main subject, the coach had Andy strip naked and he was strapped with wide-spread legs to a frame which reclined at about 45 degrees. This gave the entire team a perfect view of his muscular body. He immediately sprung a hardon because he hadn't cum in several days. The coach massaged Andy's balls thoroughly and hard enough to make him squirm. Next he stretched the sophomore's big scrotum down real low and bolted on a wooden ball press to keep his balls stretched low. Depressions had been burned in the oak to make a place for each nut to fit. He used a clear plastic pressure plate which, as it was screwed down, crushed Andy's testicles, trapped in the depressions in the oak frame. The clear plastic allowed the whole team to see each compressed nut.

"You've been slacking off, Andy, and I'm going to start you off with four turns of the screws", the coach said.

Andy panted and pulled against the frame. Veins popped out all over his chest and abs as the coach turned the screws crushing the big teenagers testicles.

"Aaaah your killing me, coach!", he gasped and then started more or less continual moaning.

"OK take that for awhile. You guys, watching, can jack, if you aren't already, but don't cum. Larsen, Wilson, and Alonzo, front and center and pump hardons.", the coach announced.

"Larsen, you are new so grab you _d_i_c_k_ hard at the base and stand at attention. You got a nice long _c_o_c_k_ so plenty will stick out past your hand. Hold that position while I give you your minor punishment whacks. Wilson and Alonzo you guys know the routine already."

With that the coach took a police baton and whacked down on the engorged glans of Larsen's penis. Larsen gasped but took his punishment. Larsen flinched each time he was hit and his hand involuntarily jacked his _d_i_c_k_ some. Next the coach moved to Wilson and Alonzo. Both were more massively hung and the whacks made a solid meaty sound.

"Alonzo, keep your foreskin skinned off the end of your _d_i_c_k_. No fair trying to protect your _c_o_c_k_head"

As the three swimmers watched Andy writhing in the testicle crusher the coach rapidly alternated between them, administering blows to their rigid meat. Each one jerked at each blow and finally three parallel spurts of cum erupted from the beaten _d_i_c_k_s. The coach gave each one an extra hard whack just as the last spurt left and their sensitivity peaked.

The coach turned back to the youth getting his balls compressed.

"Now Andy, you've gotten kind of used to four screw turns so here are three more to get used to."

Andy was sweating and begging and we could easily see his testicles spreading out more under the plastic pain plate. His muscular swimmers body was straining to take the ball pain. His blond hair was matted with sweat and his handsome features showed the sharp lines of his tensed jaw muscles through his skin. His _c_o_c_k_ was still very hard and veins were popped out all over it too. As the coach brought the total number of turns up to seven, Andy's hard belly was heaving and his breath was rapid and shallow with pain.

The whole team was jacking now as they watched Andy taking it in the nuts. Even the three guys who had gotten dong-whacked were hard again.

"Larsen back out front. You too, Czernevski.", the coach barked.

"But coach you just _c_o_c_k_-whacked me", pleaded Larsen.

"That was for being late. This is because you two were fighting".

It was hard to see how the slender Larsen and the heavily-muscled Czernevski could have had any kind of real fight. Larsen was outweighed by at least 40 lbs. Each of Czernevski's nuts was bigger than Larsen's entire scrotum. His shaft was at least eight inches long and very thick and corded. Larsen's was a respectable 7 3/4 inches but it was slim and curved smoothly upward toward his belly. At eighteen Larsen was also three years younger than Czernevski. The ball stats were relevant because of the standard punishment for fighting.

"You guys need to be taught teamwork so you get to work together in harness", the coach said.

He grabbed Larsen's ball sac and pulled the teenager's small nuts down as low as they would go and then wrapped them in place with a strip of leather. I helped him with Czernevski. He used both hands to stretch his big balls and I tied them with another strip of leather. Both were in some pain but not much. Next the coach tied a rope between their bound balls and hung a bucket on it. Now he poured a gallon of water into the bucket. Czernevski gasped and his bull balls were pulled way below his body. Larsen's nuts seemed like they ought to come off at the punishment they were taking. It didn't seem fair that the teenager was stretched by the same weight as the heavy-hung Czernevski.

"Now you guys pump each other off but the first one to shoot has to take all the weight till his buddy shoots. That way you have an incentive to pump your teammate as well as possible."

They both started furiously jacking the other guys _d_i_c_k_ and massaging his chest and belly to force him to come first. However, Larsen had already cum once when he had gotten penis-punished earlier so Czernevski shot first. Now the coach untied Larsen's nuts and the full weight of the gallon of water was punishing Czernevski's stretched testicles. The fact that he had just shot a load made them even more sensitive. Czernevski furiously pumped Larsen's _d_i_c_k_ trying to get him to come. He cradled the freshman's nuts and massaged them gently turning him on more. The pumping kept the weight on his nuts swinging the whole time. Czernevski's big warm hand soon had Larsen ready to shoot again.

"Don't play with my nuts, destroy 'em!", yelled Larsen.

Czernevski's massaging grip changed to a vise-like clamping. As his own weighted big balls felt as if they would be ripped out of his belly, Larsen's entire scrotum disappeared into Czernevski's big hand and I thought it would be extruded between his fingers as pulp.

"Yeah, man, squeeze them nuts, punish them good!", the freshman shrieked. Even though his own testicles were being cruelly stretched until Larsen shot, Czernevski quit pumping Larsen, took one nut in each hand and crushed both with direct hard pressure from his thumbs as Larsen wanted.

"Oh, yes, crush my stud sac, I'm cumming, Aaaaaah!", and Larsen shot his slim boy _d_i_c_k_ even without any further pumping of it at all.

Larsen took the bucket with the gallon of water off Czernevski's bound testicles. They rubbed each other down, got hard again and turned their attention back to Andy who was still strapped to the punishment frame and writhing as the coach made more adjustments to the testicle crusher.

As the screws turned more, Andy's balls spread more and more under the plastic torture plate. Now the coach decided that is was time to drain his tortured balls by forced ejaculation with electro-shock.

Each guy on the team put his custom-made glans-cap on his own _c_o_c_k_head. It contained an electrode which was attached to a wire running to Andy's glans-cap. They each clamped a piezo-electric generator around the base of their _c_o_c_k_ and started jacking. On each down stroke their fists hit the generator and sent a shock up their shafts, through their glans, and down the wire to Andy's glans-cap. The wet concrete floor completed the circuit. As the muscular young athletes pounded their meat they shocked themselves and Andy got the full current flow from the whole team. Andy quickly shot a load from his overstimulated penis. This lowered the resistance and increased the shocks. The coach started jacking Andy a little and he shot again, filling the glans-cap with more conductive cum.

Many of the team members shot loads and started pounding a little harder to force their second ones right away. Many started pumping on their buddies hard _d_i_c_k_s and squeezing each others nuts. The coach started yelling, "pump, pump, pump". The whole team hit their generators synchronously and what was a random rain of shocks into Andy's _d_i_c_k_ became a sequence of hard shocks at each "pump, pump". Andy went crazy with the stimulation. The coach screwed the last two turns to flatten the sophomore's big nuts and this thick dong which resembled gnarled wood shot its third load.

Andy was released and was a little unsteady but unhurt. We each spent five minutes giving him an oil massage and Larsen gave him a long slow gentle blowjob. Andy likes those pretty kinky frosh boys.