FIRST PLAYTIME (without fucking) of 2023

Ball beating Brian came over for a visit.

When he first arrived, of course he stripped naked as he came through the door. I started by having him sit on the floor on a towel with his back against the couch, his legs spread, his cock and balls flat on the carpeting.

Using my barefoot, I started by stepping on his cock. I wanted to get his adrenaline flowing so I was trying to go slow but I was also anxious to start inflicting pain. So at first I just started by leaning forward to playing more pressure to my barefoot. His cock quickly grew hard under my torture. As his cock grew harder it started to spring into the air exposing his balls resting on the floor. I pulled my foot off of his cock and put my toes over his balls and smash them against the floor. He let out a small howl.

I backed away and pulled my cock out of my pants. I leaned back in, now my foot crushing both his cock and balls, and as he opened his mouth to moan I stuffed my cock into his mouth. He gagged. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it onto my cock as I leaned forward crushing his cock and balls. He let out another moan but this time it was masked by my cock in his mouth. The vibrations of his moans against my cock was incredible.

I popped my cock out of his mouth so he could catch a breath of air and repositioned my foot mainly on his cock. This time I twisted my foot grinding his cock into the towel on the floor. I later found this action left black and blue marks on his cock. Both he and I are proud of those marks when they are left.

As I ground my foot back and forth smashing his cock into the towel I shoved my cock back in his mouth for another session. I could feel his precum oozing out of his cock and covering the bottom of my foot. This went on for a few minutes as his adrenaline started to flow.

I backed away and kicked his legs even wider. I pulled my foot back and kicked forward landing a solid blow with the tops of my toes onto his now aching cock and balls. He let out quite a scream. My face got that evil grin. So I pulled my foot back again and landed another blow on his balls, and then another and another and another.

I have a slightly modified gas mask that allows me to either put a tube on the end that goes straight into a large bottle containing poppers, or I can just stuff a rag laced with poppers into the end of the gas mask. Since we were still upstairs, I had him put the gas mask on as I prepared the rag with poppers that would be stuffed in the intake.

The eyes are blacked out so he is now in total darkness, getting high on poppers, as a crush his cock and balls under my foot. Twisting and lurching my foot giving him as much pain as I felt he could take. As the popper took effect, he could take more pain and I applied even more pressure and more of a twisting motion. This went on for quite some time.

Soon it was time to change to our next activity. I told him it was time to clean out his ass. While on all fours and led him to the next room which was the bathroom. He could feel the carpeting changed to bathroom tile and he almost instinctively knew when to stop, put his head down, and his ass in the air.

I let the water running the sink until it got nice and warm. I'm sure he was listening and following along to each sound he was hearing. As the water was running, there was the creek of the bathroom closet door opening as I got out the old fashioned rubber enema bag. I'm certain next he could hear the splashing of the water as I filled the enema bag with the slightly hot water. Then there was silence as I screwed the end into the bag and attach the tube.

Although he knew it was coming, the next thing he sensed was my finger full of Vaseline sliding up and down his ass crack preparing it for the enema tube that was about to be stuffed inside him. Then the feeling of the hot water fillling his guts. I empty the full bag into him. I heard him repeatedly moan as his bowels were being filled. I smacked his ass once or twice leaving a bright red handprint. Then I kinked the enema hose and retracted it from his ass. I reached between his legs and gave his balls a smack. He knew not to lose a drop. Then as always, I told him I'd give him his privacy as I left the room and close the door. Remember, he can't see a thing at this point so unless he removed the mask that was feeding him poppers, he was doing everything by feel.

A few minutes later I heard the toilet flush which was my signal to go back in and repeat. Then again. Then again. Then again. We probably cleaned him out at least eight times. I had plans for his ass today and I wanted him nice and clean.

I honestly can't remember if I had him take the mask off to go down the steps to the basement or if he kept the mask on. I think for safety I had him take it off. This not only gave him a breath of fresh air but allowed him to see the steps as we went into the basement. But soon he was hopping up into the sling and I was attaching the tube coming from the jar that already contained poppers.

Now each breath he took in The mask was coming through the tube that was attached to the jar. Each breath was full of the scent of poppers. He was about to fly high, and that's what he wanted.

There was so much play today, I'm going to abbreviate and maybe even skip some of the play and just go for the highlights.

But it started by tying his balls up with a soft piece of rope. Then I attached that rope to a bungee cord that pulled his balls toward the ceiling. I love it when his balls are stretched up to the ceiling, and since he's in the sling the sight is wonderful. His legs in the air, his hole staring at me, his balls stretched toward the ceiling, his cock oozing pre-cum and flopping around until it gets fully erect.

Recently I made a special ball slapper. Previously we used a leather paddle but he told me it stung. This is a bag filled with rice on the end of a stick. The bag is made with cloth so there is no sting but quite a bit of bang and thud to it. With his balls extended to the ceiling I smacked his balls with the rice filled bag repeatedly.



Then I got a rubber sounding rod and started shoving it down his piss slit. I know he's not extremely excited about sounds, but today was my day. And this is what brought me pleasure.

He moaned as I slid the rubber sound into his cock. Some people it slides in easily and right past their prostate. With him I can tell when I've made it to his prostate because I meet with some resistance. I gave him a chance to take a hit of poppers through the tube going into the gas mask and then gave it a gentle yet firm push as it popped through his prostate.

This rubber sounding tool is actually hollow. As I pushed past his prostate, but probably not quite to his bladder yet, the prostate could no longer hold back the urine and a few dribbles of piss came out the end of the hollow rubber sound. I was prepared, I knew this would happen, and I had a washcloth waiting to catch the piss.

In hindsight, and now that I think about it I'll probably do it next time, I should have pulled the gas mask off his face and shove the piss soaked washcloth in his mouth. He would have fucking loved that.

The piss stopped, so I played with the sound by pulling it out and shoving it back in almost as if masturbating the inside of his cock instead of the outside. Then I used the rice bag to feed his balls a bit more while the sound was fully as deep as it would go inside him.

He tapped three times which is a signal he needs attention. I let him pull off the gas mask and he said he just needed a breather for a few minutes. So without removing the sound, I stopped beating his balls and we gave him a breath of fresh air.

I could see in his eyes he was definitely buzzed from the poppers. Soon he was ready to go again and put the gas mask back on. I started playing with the sound again. All the way out and all the way back in. I could tell by his body language he was getting anxious, even though he was buzzed, I knew the sounding was pushing his limits. I switched to a larger sound, still rubber, still hollow, but a larger diameter. It didn't go in as easily but with a little bit of effort it went all the way in. I would occasionally distract him from the feeling of the sound by smacking his balls with my hand.

When I had my fill of this rubber sound I switched to a metal sound. The diameter increased slightly again. The difference between a rubber sound and a metal sound is the fact that a rubber sound can be pushed in and will find its way around, the metal sound needs to find its own path. I never push it or there could be internal damage, I let gravity do its job.

But his piss slit was opened up enough that it slid in with absolutely no problem. It bottomed out and only a few seconds. I gave it a twist or two and pulled it back out. I let go and gravity pulled it back into his body again. Fuck I love sounding.

Just went on for quite a while. Probably 15 or 20 minutes at least. Increasing the size of the sound each time.

I pulled the sounds out to give his cock a rest, and started playing with his ass. Then something that hasn't happened before occurred. He got a cramp. A nasty cramp. He ripped the mask off and I had to quickly get the rope off his balls that was still pulling them to the ceiling. Get his legs out of the stirrups and let him jump up to get rid of the cramp.

I thought this might end the Day of Play but after a few minutes of recovery, he was ready to go again. So up in the sling he went again. I wrap the soft rope around his balls but attach them to the ceiling this time. Instead I've had his balls and then his cock through a plexiglass ball crusher. His right testicle has a way of trying to run from me as I put it in the ball crusher. No matter how I secure his great ball in the plexiglass it always seems to slip away and go back into his body. And then it's a pain, no pun intended, to take the plexiglass ball crusher back off just to get his balls back in place.

I've learned that if I tie his balls up with a piece of soft rope before putting the plexiglass ball crusher on him, his balls can't get away. I love it.


Soon the ball crusher was in place and I was tightening the nuts that crush his nuts. His cock immediately sprang as hard as ever. He really loves to have his balls crushed, I know this not only because he tells me but his cock is never harder than when I'm crushing his balls.

I tightened and tightened until his balls were quite flat. Then I lubed up a finger started to play with his ass. I got one two three fingers in quite quickly. I twisted my hand around so my fingers could play with his prostate. I pushed and nudged on his prostate until I milked some cum out of the end of his cock.

I grabbed one of my favorite toys. It's 13 inches long and consists of a long rubber toy of bumps that starts small and go all the way up to the size of a small chicken egg. The first three or four slipped in with no problem. The 5th met with some resistance. That's when my cock really starts to get hard. Feeling the resistance, seeing his ass stretch, it's phenomenal.

I'm sure I'm not only meeting resistance from his ass stretching but also as the toy finds its way through his bowels.

I stopped for a moment and let his ass acclimate. But during this brief intermission I gave the knobs on the ball crusher another couple twists. He let out another moan. His cock twitched and oozed a little bit of precum.

I pulled the toy about halfway out of his ass and worked it back in, this time forcing the fifth ball. Fuck I love doing that. It took a while but eventually the 6th and seventh ball made it into his hole. And of course during this ride I was tightening the ball crusher again and again.

I left the toy in his ass but decided to give his balls a little bit of a breather. I loosened the knobs but didn't release his balls completely. I grabbed that first rubber sounding rod that we used earlier and shoved it in his cock. It went until it bottomed out. Then I started playing with his ass again by pulling the toy out and shoving it back in.

I started tightening the crusher again. And continue to alternate between abusing his ass, crushing his balls, and sounding his cock. It was the perfect trifecta. Apparently it was the perfect trifecta for him also.

Because before I could get the sixth ball in his ass he had a mini orgasm. I would call it a ruined orgasm. But it was definitely an orgasm. I don't know if this orgasm was caused by the toys in his ass, the hollow sound in his cock, or his balls being crushed. Probably a combination of all three. But it definitely was not a full orgasm. It was definitely a ruined orgasm. I heard myself laugh out loud at his ruined orgasm.

Even though he was super sensitive now I continued playing with his ass, cock, and balls. As I was playing with his ass cock and balls I was also playing with my own cock. I had the thoughts of fucking him, but with the plexiglass ball crusher in place it makes it extremely difficult. Everything was just so damn exciting before I knew it I blew a load all over the floor.

And like most men, this signaled the end is neigh. I knew once I had my orgasm I was done, but I still wanted to torture him a bit more.

So with the toys still up his ass, I pulled the sound out of his cock. The plexiglass ball crusher was tighter than it's ever been before. And I started playing with his cock. I added extra lube to my hand and started beating him off. I told him I wasn't going to let him out of the sling until he had a full orgasm. I knew it would be difficult because of the ruined orgasm he just had.

Part of me wanted to send him home with nothing but a ruined orgasm, but the other part of me wanted to see how big of a load he had stored up and could give me one of his balls were being crushed tighter than they have ever been before.

It didn't take him long, and soon he was shooting ribbons of cum all over his stomach. As evil as I was at the moment, I continued stroking his cock until he was screaming and pain. But well he was distracted by the sensation on his cock I yanked the toy out of his ass. Pop pop pop pop pop as they all popped out of his ass.

I loosened up the ball crusher and took it off. I took his legs out of the stirrups on the sling but he was so wiped out he had to rest a minute before even attempting to stand up.

Fuck, today was a great day.