The Dangers of Architecture, Chapter 3: Alan meets Teresa. (F/M)

 

The Dangers of Architecture, Chapter 3: Alan meets Teresa. (F/M)

"Good afternoon Alan," said Teresa as she found the last piece to crush under her thumb.
"I see you also keep your promises too, like your friend here.
Tell me, aren't you scared after what you saw? I mean, look at his manhood "

And after checking with the fingers that there was nothing more that can be fixed, she placed her foot one last time on the dead ball.
Now like the insole of a shoe, the nut covered her entire foot, from top to bottom.
Teresa moved the toes as she felt the lumps expand beneath them with the skin of the scrotum slipping between the empty spaces creating bubbles of flesh.
Then moving forward she put all her weight on her foot, managing to squeeze the last orgasm from the eunuch, this time Ian's cock threw the last dose of cum without even getting hard. Bye Bye sex life.

"Madam," Alan replied without hiding the boner, "I came here to medicate Ian, and visit you about the swelling you told me about yesterday on the phone. "

"Of course, but if you don't mind I would also like to visit you, check if the information on your testicles and cock are true, then I would like to do some tests, a general check in short, to see if everything is okay.
And while you medicate Ian, I'll take a shower to get the cum off me, if only you knew how much he produced it.... when you're done join me in the living room "

Alan's cock was about to tear his pants, as he watched that perfect naked body go away, he didn't think he would get out of there whole today, but one thing was certain, before  ending up neutered he had to fuck her, at any cost.
The doctor immediately started taking care of his friend and after untying him he placed him on the ground, on the one hand he was sorry that Ian had lost the opportunity to fuck, yet the smile on his face told him that he was happy, confirming the story yesterday where Ian said he had the best orgasm of his life, which prompted Alan to come here, despite his fear of pain.

When the work was finished, he too headed for the house, with  both heart and cock racing.

Reaching the living room he saw Teresa still wet that  looking at herself in the mirror, naked, observing every side of her body, she was perfect, her legs showing all their tone.

"Who would have thought that kick boxing was so tiring, you was right yesterday on the phone, his last ball lasted sooo long, luckily the pills helped me in achieving my goal.
Then all those orgasms made me hungry, hungry for sex, if I hadn't broken his dick yesterday I would have fucked him before finishing his manhood, but compared to the orgasm caused by the loss of a ball, the pussy is nothing. "

"That's the only reason I came here today, Ian told me he's never experienced anything like this, is it true? I don't even know if I'll be able to deal with the loss of a single ball."

"Today you'll find out if it's true Alan, don't worry I'll help you, and you'll see.
And then who talked about broken testicles?
I just want to check that everything is okay, and then fix the problem.
Teresa said that in the most innocent tone she had.
"After my first check, you will pray to have the second one as well.
Now undress and let yourself be seen."

Alan did as he was told, after undressing he stood naked in front of her.
Teresa was happy to see that the information weren't false: the balls were full, and the cock long and swollen.
She handed the pills to him too, two this time, she explained for what they were for and then  knelt in front of his swollen member.

"Take two now and one later, and I promise we'll have sex."

Hearing this, Alan immediately swallowed them, and Teresa, keeping her promise, grabbed the big cock at the base  with one hand and started to suck .
Her meaty lips kissed the head of his cock, then went down until they touched the base, and then back up on the top again.
He was in heaven, Teresa used her lips and tongue expertly, sucking, licking, wrapping the tongue around the member, up and down up and down, her mouth descended on the cock until Alan passed the limit of his resistance and a huge dose of cum poured into her mouth.

Teresa almost choked, but not surprised with the amount of sperm, by now she  knew the power of the pills, and swallowed it all without batting an eyelid.
The drained man sat down on the sofa.
Although he had just come he wanted more, he was loaded again, ready to cum on her, wondering if it was the effect of the pills, plus the balls seemed bigger.
Very horny and without wasting time he immediately jumped on her.

Happly Teresa did not stop him, she knew it was due to the pills, and his manhood being healthy, for now, was crazy with the desire to empty itself, and she let him do it, since she wanted to fuck too.
The doctor stretched her out on the sofa and spread her legs apart, immediately plunging his penis into her.

"Mr. Alan, how much violence, later I will be forced to re-educate you.
Let's do a game, if you fuck me now, and you cum more than three times, you will let me handle your balls, without limits, but if you get tired sooner, you can go home safely.
Wanna play?"

"Yes"

"Perfect, now fuck me good"

Alan fucked her in all positions, got blown again, did anal, shoved his cock inside the blonde from every angle, legs up, legs down, did it all, orgasming non-stop six times, and still wanted to continue, until Teresa, who at that moment was on all fours, took his balls in her hand and started squeezing them.

"Time for a break, doctor, plus you lost the game, my turn now."

The stud was dragged by the balls to the infirmary, where he docilely let himself lie down on the examination table, to have his wrists and ankles tied.
Without wasting time, Teresa gave him the third pill, and putting on her gloves she assumed a fake professional attitude.
She pulled two of her used socks out of the laundry basket and put them in his mouth to prevent him from screaming.

"Given your violent and out of control libido, I will examine your possessions, and after a careful examination I will decide what to do.
Now relax, it's for your own good. "

She wore a white doctor's coat,  still naked under, then she grabbed a stool and sat between his legs, taking the patient's balls in her hand. "

"I'll have to do some painful moves,  trying to understand the phenomenon."

She took each testicle in one hand and after placing her thumbs in the center, she began to squeeze, first gently, then with increasing force.
Alan could not help but close his eyes, with no chance to move or protest.

"Incredible, by now they should be empty, but instead they are full as never before, and I have the feeling that they continue to grow, I'm sorry but I will have to lower the sperm count, it's for your own good and for the good of the women around you. "

The "doctor" went back to her work, lowering the productivity of his ever larger balls, with immense joy she thrust her fingers into the tender skin, injuring the organ and enjoying the feeling of power.
After pressing into her center, she began probing other points, this time digging a bit with the nails, trying to do as much damage as possible.
She stayed on one key point, pressing and digging, until the skin was no longer tender, then moved to another place.
Noticing that her cock kept losing precum, she nodded disapprovingly.

"No, no no, that's not good, I'll have to go beyond simple manual stirring, are you sure you haven't taken any medicine or pills before coming here?"

"mphhhh mphhhhhh"

"No pills? Mmm I believe you, but that means resorting to drastic measures, a few juices won't be enough, now I'll probe the whole wall again and then we'll move on to the next phase."

Quietly she took the balls back in her hands and went back  squeezing, this time making circular movements with the thumbs, to destroy as many sperm control units as possible, also as for Ian, swollen veins began to emerge here and there, witnessing the drastic increase in the production of semen.
After probing the entire surface for the second time, she gave a final squeeze to test the hardness and let his balls rest on the bed.

"Uff, what an effort.
you know? you were lucky to come to me, it's a difficult situation, but there is always a solution, and we want a permanent one, don't we?
In theory after the damage done, your testicles should have stopped working more than they should, instead it looks worse than before, as I imagined  bursting some tubes did not solve anything. "

Alan did not know what to say, so he could not speak, he knew what he was risking with this diabolical woman, but trying it in person was quite another thing, despite the fact that the balls rested on the soft bed, they continued to hurt, and from a glance Alan saw that by now they were as big as oranges, plus he felt a strange sensation, as  an internal force was pressing to come out, letting the patient wondering if it was fault of the sperm produced by the pills.
When the evil doctor was not mistreating them, the balls were causing pain to themselves, the only solution was to have sex and cum again, to reduce the swelling, but all tied up Alan could only hope for a miracle.

Teresa happily returned to her "patient", ready as ever to give all the possible care.
This time, however, with a bag, and wearing low white heels.
She placed it on the desk so he could see what it contained.
The bad doctor pulled out a big hard, long, wide anatomy book and placed it heavily on the desk.
Then took out a pair of pliers, a hair tie, a small scale, a small rubber mallet and a tape measure.

"These are some of my tools that I will use to heal you."

Without saying anything else and with a big smile on her lips she sat down again in front of the "patient", weighing the testicles and measuring them, writing down the data regarding weight, length and circumference.
Then picked up the rubber mallet

"Now we're going to do some reflex tests, are you ready?"

Bam pow bam, Teresa hammered his testicles to "test" the reflexes, actually hurting the organs even more.
She struck for three minutes, and Alan's legs responded by moving to each blow.

"Well, at least your reflexes are fine, now let's test the hardness."
And she took the pliers in her hand.

With no little effort the blonde managed to spread them out to make the big balls pass over them, and then they abruptly closed on the tender flesh, observing the crushed nuts, she took a sheet and began to write.
The balls look like two large donuts, swollen on the sides, with a large depression in the center.
She left them like that for ten minutes, then took them off.
They had left a large purple mark in the center, and Teresa felt that those spots had softened noticeably.

"Well the hardness is good too, with that pressure I was afraid they might explode... luckily i was wrong.
Do you remember when I talked to you on the phone about my swelling?
It was referring to the left ankle, I must have made a sharp movement yesterday as I walked down the stairs and crushed your friend's balls with my heels.
So now we will do something that will help both of us, I'm sure a little acupressure is what it takes to deflate my ankle and your balls. "

She got on the bed, and the thing that scared Alan the most was that she didn't take off her heels.

"Were you looking at these? Well I will need them for the first phase since the surface under your balls is soft, while for the second phase I will use my bare feet, because the surface under them will be hard.
Let's begin."

She cautiously she came closer and closer to the defenseless balls, and again she carefully placed the heel pin in the purple center of the left ball, at first it slipped away, but with some micro adjustment of the ankle she managed to impale him.
The ball slipped under the shoe, coming out from the sides, while the center was flattened.
She stood still for a minute to make sure she found the right balance, and then lifted the other shoe.
Like his brother, this testicle also tried to escape from the sadistic woman, but ended up being trapped under the beautiful woman, grotesquely deforming.
Now all her weight was on his balls.
Teresa began to wonder if she was exaggerating.

She stood like a statue above him, her heels sinking deeper into his flesh with each passing minute.
Alan could barely look at her perfect figure: the large soft boobs, the flat belly and the long legs.
After 10 minutes she went down.
The now free balls  began to resume their normal shape, but where the pins had sunk, they swelled more slowly and only partially.

"Despite my best efforts, your testicles are even more swollen, and your cock leaking precum testify their production, I wouldn't want to have to come to drastic solutions but I'm willing to do anything to heal you."

Without wasting  more time she put the book under the testicles, and climbed back on the bed, this time without shoes.
His balls were now much larger and softer, ready to accommodate her delicate feet.
She probed the ball with her toes, enjoying the feel of skin against skin.
She pressed the big toe into the center of nut, which sank without much resistance, and then took another step forward, crushing both testicles, under her.
She hoped to do less damage with bare feet.

This time Teresa didn't just sit still, but began to march, and then jump, feeling his huge balls inflate and deflate, see them expand under her feet, enjoying every noise coming from the scrotum, every swollen vein, every little break inflicted, with bare skin she could hear everything.
His balls seemed born for this.

She continued like this for another ten minutes,  marching on his balls.
Alan could only see the red-painted toes lift up and then disappear sinking into the tender skin.
The two orbits were at the limit, swollen and deformed.

Teresa picked up the balls and squeezed, they were swollen, purple, full of bruises, and the center was still the softest part.
To Alan's surprise the busta milf did not get out of bed, but she icked up her shoes and put them on, then stood up again.

"Now I'm going to make the entire surface of the balls as soft as their center.
How? I'm going to press my heels in diffirent key places."

"mphhhh mphhhhhhh"

"What? The phases were only two? I changed my mind, great difficulties require great sacrifices, and as far as I can see your stubborn balls don't want to give up, I just hope they don't explode sooner than expected hahaha."

Then she put the heel on the right testicle, this time pressing on several key points, avoiding sinking in the centercenter.
The "cure" lasted ten minutes, at the end of the operation the ball was swollen to the ridiculous, soft like never before.
The same fate happened to the left ball, which like the right made painful noises, twisted and deformed, and later became soft and swollen like its twin.

"They look like two giant plums now, in fact speaking of food makes me real hungry, after all this effort I would really like to eat something, since they look like plums, I really think I'll try one."

Teresa got on all fours, her face over his balls, kissing his cock head and then opened the mouth to swallow his left testicle, rolling it a bit in her mouth, ran her tongue in various places, and then bit.
The pain was indescribable, her teeth sank into the core of the nut severely injuring him, then the Doctor began to chew.

chomp chomp chomp

She chewed for two minutes until her jaws got tired.
Now his left ball rested full of bites, the tiny indentations left by her teeth all over the ball made the surface uneven.
The doctor stood up on the bed again, ready to skewer the balls, she loved the purple color, but she preferred the dark one, and then what harm could she do with other little pressures?
This time, however, she lost her balance, being in heels on a mattress is not exactly easy, she fell and landed with both knees on the lefty.
The poor ball could not do anything, the hard bones of the knee combined with the weight in free fall of the doctor left no way to escape.

Sblorsh-Pop!

Both kneecaps landed on the ball, which at first expanded to escape breaking, but which soon after exploded under the devastating weight.
The fat nut become a soft pillow for the knees, the surviving lumps remain at the edges of the bone, the only intact pieces of the now broken organ.

"Oh no, it wasn't supposed to happen, not ... not so soon" Teresa tried to speak but the sudden orgasm defeated her.

At the same moment Alan's cock erupted a huge dose of cum that went all over the blonde's body, covering her legs, tits and face.
She stood still for two minutes.

Taking advantage of the patient's fainting to go to take a shower Teresa turned to look at the ball which disappeared prematurely, despite her pussy being wet for the sudden orgasm, the view of the exploded organ frustrated her, the plan was ruined.
The center where the knee had landed was flat, only the edges were a little stuffed, making it look like a meat donut.
Patience, she told herself, she now had to come up with something else.

Alan slowly regained consciousness, the pain in his groin reminded him of the last scene he had seen, Teresa falling and pulverizing his left nut with her knees, only to be covered in his cum.
He looked down and saw the donut shape the testicle had now taken.
But he also remembered another thing, Ian was right, he had had the most beautiful and powerful orgasm of his life.
Now he wondered, would the voluptuous blonde castrate him?
Alan hoped so.
At that exact moment she entered the room.

"Mr. Alan I see that you are finally awake, have you recovered from the shock?

See, it wasn't my intention to pop you so soon. 

To tell the truth I wanted you to help me like your friend yesterday in my kick boxing class, but my female students need a test dummy with both testicles intact, now we should invent something new, thank God your right testicle is still whole. "

She walked over to examine the lone ball, large enough to cover both of her hands, damaged and swollen, but firmer than expected, the gonad was much healthier than it should, though not for long.

"Good news, righty is still firm and solid, so we can implement my plan B.

I thought about it a lot in the shower, and to deflate your balls, sorry, your ball, we have to do what we did before, fuck "

Alan was both relieved and disappointed, he would continue to fuck her, but no information regarding another rupture, did she want to be mercyful?

Completely naked Teresa squatted over his cock.

The long, swollen, stiff member brushed her perfect pussy, touching her lips.

The blonde stallion bent down on his cock, devouring it all along its length. 

The inside of her pussy was wet, warm, soft, and welcoming.

Alan was back in heaven, they fucked for a long time, with her continuing to ride him, all sweaty, and him continuing to cum inside the doctor, yet the ball was more swollen than before, the pills immediately created more sperm to replace the lost one, the ball remained painfully overloaded anyway.

Teresa turned to look at it, "those pills are so destructive" she thought to herself, "one day I have to explode pop some balls by making them swell only with pills, to test the limit."

After numerous orgasms Teresa dismounted from the big cock.

The ball as expected had only grown larger.

She placed her foot gently on top of the testicle, feeling how extremely soft it became.

With fake worried eyes she looked at Alan.

"Poor darling, you have already lost a testicle, and despite the very long fuck, the remaining one does not seem to improve, on the contrary, it is now as big as my foot, what should we do?

There are very few solutions left. "

"mmphhh mphhhh"

"Let's hear what you have to say" and she pulled the socks off the "patient's" mouth.

"If you want ... you could pop

the right one too.... "

"But Mr. Alan, are you crazy?

it's your last ball, if you lose it, no more sex, no more blowjobs or handjobs or fucking, do you realize what you're saying?"

She surprised herself, her acting as a worried doctor was truly believable.

"Yes, I realize what I am saying, but by now you tried all, there is nothing else left, please do me this favor, first when the left one exploded, I had the most intense and beautiful orgasm of my life and I want you to do that again."

"Ahhhh that's it, the truth, you're just a pervert, and I have been taking care of you all this time, trying to heal you in every way.

Pig, now I know that I'm the only one in this room who cares about your health, but now that your true intentions are clear, I'll get rid of that fat nut for you, say goodbye to your last ball. "

And with a smile she kicked the overflow organ.

Then turned away from the "sick man" and got into position, temporarily placing her feet on the wall above his head, and holding her hands in front of the organ.

Then she cupped her hands over the testicle, which was pressed against the book again, creaking and bulging in all directions to escape danger.

Teresa noticed the bubbles of flesh forming between the fingers and decided it was time.

She took the feet off the wall, shifting all of her weight onto his poor nut, and did a handstand.

The huge ball was doomed, so damaged it could not help but expand and flatten out and pop.

And so he did, the weight was too much to bear and the ball's structure collapsed. 

Her fingers no longer meeting resistance sank into the flesh as her palms crushed the rest of the contents.

The wall finally gave way, sending out a valley of nutmeat and cum, losing its shape to fit the one of her hands, splashing his remains in all directions.

Teresa placed her mouth on Alan's cock just in time to swallow his last load.

She swallow it all, while her pussy came. 

After a while she dismounted from his ruined ball, and looked at his now gone manhood.

The proud cock rested limp on his stomach, while the shattered balls were misshapen and looked beautiful to her eyes.

His left still looked like a donut, while the right, completely flat, was covered in her handprints.

With the taste of semen still in her mouth, she untied the patient and called a friend of hers, a real doctor this time, who would come to fix the ruined parts of the eunuch.

"Hello Rin, could you come to my house?

I had another "accident", yes yes, exactly, the usual one.

Fine, see you soon."

She looked thoughtfully at the pulp sack in front of her, "who knows what makes men to let themselves be tortured like this, a joke of mother nature? Well, better for me" then she began to dress.