
“Of course, I’ll train your Julian just as I have your father,” Seraphina commented to her daughter, Elara. “Once you have him broken, he’ll never raise his voice to you again.”
“Naturally, Mother,” Elara answered matter-of-factly. “Once the wedding is over, I’ll control him by his balls, just as you have Father.”
Her mother thought about that for a second and replied, “I’m not sure you should wait, dear. It would be a much more enjoyable honeymoon if Julian was already broken and ready to serve you.”
“Do you really think so?” Elara asked seriously. “If we’re not married, he might try to run on me.”
Seraphina chuckled and replied, “Dear, have you ever known me to misjudge a man?”
Shaking her head and smiling, Elara answered quickly, “You’re right as usual. When do you think I should do it?”
“Well,” her mother replied, “isn’t he coming over this evening?”
“Yes,” Elara replied, “he’s picking me up at seven.”
“Then it’s settled,” her mother replied firmly. “Tonight, when he comes by to pick you up, we’ll invite him in and then break his balls.”
“Please sit down, Julian,” Elara suggested, nodding towards the couch. “Mother has a few things she’d like to talk to you about.” With a worried look, Julian sat down and waited for Elara’s mother to speak.
After clearing her throat, she began, “As you know, in less than a month, you will be marrying my daughter, and while I generally agree with her decision to marry you, I still hold some serious reservations.”
“I-I don’t understand,” he stammered. “I have a good job, and I love your daughter deeply, and she loves me too.”
Seraphina gave Julian a stern look and replied evenly, “My concerns lie elsewhere, young man, and if you are to marry my daughter, the decisions you make in the next several minutes will be crucial. Do I make myself clear?”
“Uh, yes, perfectly,” he replied quietly. “What is it you want to know?”
“What I want you to do is get up and face Elara and do exactly as she says,” Seraphina ordered.
“W-what are you doing?” Julian asked in a nervous voice, as Elara unzipped his pants and slid them down around his ankles.
“Silence!” Elara replied harshly. “Just do as you’re told.” She then said, “See, Mother, he has a very nice penis, and of course, a large pair of balls.”
Upon hearing his fiancée speaking to her mother about his genitals, Julian turned a bright shade of red and tried to turn his body away from the older female’s prying eyes. It was then, for the first time, that Julian experienced the excruciating pain that was from that moment on to become a normal part of his life. Without a word of warning, Elara grabbed a hold of his testicles and viciously squeezed and twisted them with all of her might, sending him reeling to the floor, doubled up in agony.
“Ohhhhhhh God!” he moaned in anguish. “What have you done to me? I-I can’t move.”
“Julian,” Elara asked, “can you hear me?”
“Y-y-yes, I hear you. Ohhhhhhh, it hurts so badly.”
“Julian,” she went on, “from now on, you will do what I say the moment I say it. Do you understand me?”
“Y-yes,” he stammered. “I understand you, but it hurts so badly. What am I going to do?” He lay writhing on the carpeted floor.
“The only way to take the pain away,” replied Seraphina, “is to have an orgasm. So we want you to masturbate for us and have a nice hot gusher on your tummy. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” he said with a groan. “Anything you ask, just make the pain go away.”
Both women watched in fascination as Elara’s future husband began jerking his big pecker with one hand, while cupping his swollen nuts with the other.
“You were right about him,” Seraphina said quietly. “He has a very nice cock, and with a little training of his balls, you can control his pecker.”
Elara smiled at her mother and then said, “Julian, this is rule number one. You never, ever touch your pecker unless I say so. Do you understand me? Because if I catch you touching yourself, I’ll squeeze your balls until you pass out from the pain.”
Julian was furiously beating his meat, but he nodded in agreement to the first of many new rules, which of course brought a broad smile from Elara’s mother.
“Dear?” Seraphina asked her daughter. “When he’s finished, would it be all right if I had him eat my pussy?”
“Of course,” Elara replied. “From now on, he’ll suck whomever we tell him to.”
“I think he’s getting close,” Elara opined, just as Julian’s pecker began spurting violently all over his belly. “There now, does that feel better?”
“A-a little,” he moaned. “It still hurts pretty bad, though.”
“Before you go down on Mother, come over here and let me feel them,” Elara ordered.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said quickly, as he slid over before his future wife, offering her direct access to his bruised and swollen nuts. Gently, this time, she cupped his nut bag and let the two balls roll softly from one finger to the other before closing her hand around them and giving them a little quick squeeze.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” he groaned as she applied a little more pressure. “P-please, no more, no more.”
“Are you going to be a good boy and listen to me at all times?” she asked seriously.
“Oh, yes, anything you say. Just please, don’t hurt me anymore.”
Unbeknownst to Julian, Elara’s father, Caleb, had just entered the living room, and with his head down, was silently watching as his daughter whipped her future husband into shape. “Mother,” Elara spoke, “before Julian goes down on you, I think that for him to show his sincerity, he should suck Daddy’s cock.”
“I think that’s an excellent idea, dear,” Seraphina replied, beaming from ear to ear. “Caleb, go over to Julian and expose yourself to him.” With his head still bowed, Elara’s father dropped his pants and stood in front of Julian in a pair of white lace panties, which did nothing to hide his large erection.
“Julian,” Elara barked, “get on your knees and suck Daddy’s cock, and when he shoots, swallow all of it. Do you understand me?”
Julian nodded, while struggling to his knees, and like the good little pussy he was becoming, he never hesitated. He took the big erection into his mouth and sucked it like he had been sucking cock for years.
“Aren’t our men just precious?” a very proud Seraphina offered. “Look at how quickly Julian has taken to cock sucking.” By this time, both Elara and her mother had lifted their skirts and begun casually playing with each other’s pussy.
“After Daddy blows his load,” Seraphina said, “Julian can eat my pussy, and your father can do you.”
“Mmmmm, that sounds heavenly,” Elara whispered. “I hope he sucks my clit as good as Julian does.”
“Don’t worry,” her mother said reassuringly. “I’ve trained his mouth and tongue well; he knows right where your clit is, believe me.”
Elara leaned back with her legs spread wide and asked, “How does that big cock taste, Julian? Do you feel like the little pussy you are?”
“Mmmmph,” was all he could say, because right at that moment, his mouth was being filled by her father’s spurting cum. He was desperately trying not to lose any down his chin, so as not to upset his now firm mistress.
“Okay, our turn,” Seraphina crowed. “Julian, you come over here and suck my cunt, and Caleb, you know what to do to Elara.”
Both men, with heads bowed, took their places between the thighs of the mother and daughter and quietly began sucking their vaginas.
“Mmmmm, he has a wonderful mouth,” Seraphina sighed. “He should be able to service you for years.”
“You trained Daddy well,” Elara responded. “He has a very adept tongue, and you were so right; he knows exactly where my clit is.”
The two men, just glad to be sucking females, bore in hard on their wet targets, and brought both of their respective partners to hard, quick orgasms. As they lounged with their legs spread wide, both women had the men clean their bulging pussy lips with their tongues, which of course resulted in another climax by both of them.
When they were finally completely satisfied, Seraphina produced a pair of light pink panties and tossed them over to Elara, who said, “Rule number two: from now on, you will always wear a pair of frilly lace panties, is that understood?”
Julian took the panties from his mistress, slipped them on, and replied softly, “Anything you say, dear, anything you say.”
The Audience
The two men stood in the middle of the room with their heads hung low, not daring to look at their women until they were spoken to. Both mother and daughter were lolling on the sofa naked, with their legs spread wide and their vaginas flared open in a wet invitation for oral sex.
“Don’t they look just precious?” Seraphina said to her daughter, while eyeing her husband and son-in-law. “I especially think Julian looks so sweet in his new bra and panty outfit.”
“Me too,” her daughter gushed. “They both have such large erections, and they look so uncomfortable. I’ll bet they wish they could put them into our pussies right now.”
“Mmmmm, I’m sure,” Seraphina replied, “but we have other plans for those erections, don’t we?”
“That’s right,” Elara replied, laughing. “You two little pussies will soon be putting on a show for our best girl friends.” A look of horror came over Julian’s face as he realized the ramifications of what his new bride had just revealed.
“P-please, Dear, don’t let anyone see me dressed like this,” he pleaded.
“Did I say you could speak?” Elara scolded.
“No,” he replied softly. “I-I’m sorry, dear.”
“That’s better,” she retorted. “You just shut your mouth and do what you’re told.”
Julian couldn’t believe what was happening to him. Just two months ago, he was a happy-go-lucky young man looking forward to his marriage to a beautiful young woman, when out of the blue, she had grabbed him by his testicles and completely dominated his existence. Even worse, he had found out that Elara’s mother had forced her father into a subservient role twenty years earlier. She was now tutoring her daughter in the fine art of domination. At this very minute, there were ten naked women laughing and poking fun at the two bra and panty clad submissives.
“Oh, Sera,” an overweight woman with huge tits gushed, “you have done a marvelous job bringing up Elara, as well as training Caleb and Julian. Do you think it would be okay if I touched their erections?”
“Thanks,” Sera said beaming, “I believe that things have turned out rather well, and of course, feel free to touch them as you please.”
“Say, everyone,” Seraphina announced, “Candy is going to unwrap our little pussies’ erections. If everyone will take a seat, we can watch and enjoy it.”
“Do Julian first!” someone yelled out. “It looks like he has a big one.” This comment was met with gales of laughter, which quickly turned to oohs and ahhs as Candy slid Julian’s panties down to his ankles.
“Hey, Elara,” Jill called out, “how does it feel to get fucked by that big cock?” Elara chuckled and replied,
“Well, girls, as you know, Julian and I have just gotten married and as of yet he hasn’t earned the right to put his erection into my vagina, but he’s getting there.”
“Wow!” Jill shot back, “You have more willpower than I do.”
“Well,” Seraphina rejoined, “How would you like to be his first, Jill?”
“Really?” Jill asked excitedly. “Are you serious?”
“Of course,” Seraphina replied, “he’s yours for the taking. Would anyone like to have Caleb go down on them?” Seraphina questioned, while everyone’s hands shot up in unison.
“This is going to be a very successful party.”
While panty-clad Caleb took his place between Verna’s thighs, Jill stood in front of Julian and jacked his hard pecker until he was groaning in anticipation.
“Not so fast, my little pussy,” Jill said softly to Julian. “You’re gonna have to stick that big thing into my tight little pussy.” Everyone became very quiet as Jill pushed Julian down onto his back and slowly lowered her hairy little pussy onto his big prick head.
“Oh, shit!” she moaned as each inch of his thickness slowly slipped inside of her. “Jesus, Elara, you don’t know what you’re missing! I’m already about to cum.”
Julian couldn’t believe his luck. Elara wouldn’t let him fuck her, but she was letting one of her friends do it for her. Just when he thought that he was going to be able to shoot his load into a nice tight pussy, he heard the harsh voice of Seraphina piercing the air.
“Julian, you may give Jill her orgasm, but if you climax in her vagina, we will have to give you some additional punishment.”
“Oh, no,” he groaned to himself. If he shot his nut, that bitch Seraphina would grab him by his nuts and squeeze them until he passed out.
“Did you hear me, Julian?” she repeated.
“Y-yes, mistress,” he stammered, “I-I won’t cum in her vagina.” It was pure torture for him. The tight body of Jill was bouncing up and down on his pole as she drove herself to orgasm, while he, on the other hand, was forced to try and keep his prick from emptying his seed inside of her.
On the other side of the room, Verna was nearing her own climax thanks to the talented tongue of pussy-whipped Caleb. “How is he?” asked Seraphina, “I trained him myself.”
“He’s wonderful,” Verna said between shallow breaths, “h-he knows just exactly where my clit is.” Around the rest of the room, everyone had casually begun to masturbate while watching the two women being pleasured by the submissive pussy males.
Jill was the closest to orgasm, and her soft moans had turned into loud, if not vociferous, groans as she bore down on the thick pecker that was impaling her tight vagina.
“Oh, god!” she groaned loudly, “he’s so fucking big, he’s splitting me in half!” At the same time, several of the women in the audience couldn’t hold back either, as the sight of seeing the cute little ass moving up and down drove them over the edge along with Jill. For Julian, on the other hand, it was total agony.
The little bitch riding his cock had taken no mind about his predicament, and had used him for her own personal fuck doll. Gritting his teeth and trying in vain to think about other non-sexual things, as Jill settled hard onto his meat, he erupted in a violent, cock-numbing orgasm that filled the little blonde’s cunt with a gusher of cum.
Everyone in the room grew silent almost at once, realizing that Julian had failed to control himself as Seraphina had ordered. As his shrinking cock slipped from the slippery cunt, Seraphina intoned evenly, “Julian, you are in a world of trouble.”
“I-I’m sorry, mistress,” he stammered. “I couldn’t help myself.”
“What do you think we should do with him, Dear?” she asked her daughter, Elara.
“Please,” he interjected, “don’t hurt me anymore. I’ll try to do better next time.”
“Shut your mouth, cunt,” she spat back at him. “Get over here this instant.” Slinking over to her with head bowed, he waited for what he was sure to be a very painful experience.
“Look at his pecker,” she said derisively. “All that meat and he still can’t measure up.” While she was speaking, Seraphina took his cock in her hand and softly caressed it until it was again at full attention.
“How does that feel, Julian?” she asked softly.
“V-very good,” he shuddered, still nervous at what might happen at any moment. When her hand slowly slid from his cock to his sore testicles, he knew the end was near. “Julian,” she asked, “are your balls sore?”
“Yes,” he sighed in a voice of resignation, “very sore.”
“And why is that?” she pressed.
“Because you and Mistress Elara have squeezed them hard,” he replied.
“And why have we done that?” she asked.
“Because I deserve it,” he said with head bowed.
“That is correct,” she replied. “You are nothing more than a pig male who must be punished.” He was just about to reply, when out of nowhere, she gripped hard on his swollen nut sack until he slid to the floor and passed out from the pain.
“Caleb!” Seraphina barked. “Get up from that pussy and get over here, right now.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, as he quickly scurried over in front of his naked wife.
“A lot of what went on here with Julian is your fault,” she snapped harshly. “I gave you specific instructions to explain all of the rules to him, but it’s obvious you did a poor job of it. For that reason, you will receive the same punishment.”
“Elara, take your father’s balls in your hand.” She intoned evenly. “Now, show him the power.” While looking her mother in the eyes, Elara slowly closed her hand around the two sensitive organs until she was crushing them with a vice-like grip.
“Ohhhhhhhh, god, the pain!” he wailed, just before passing out next to his young son-in-law.
The ladies slowly filed out of the living room and into the dining room for some refreshments, while leaving the two male pussies passed out on the floor. As they slowly regained consciousness, the pain in their groins seemed beyond belief, and Julian moaned to Caleb, “I-is it always like this?”
“Yes, it is,” Caleb replied through gritted teeth, “and I wouldn’t want it any other way.”


