It was the day of the annual East Egg Coloring Contest at the Alpha Chi Chi sorority house and the excitement in the air was palpable. It was just after six the evening on Easter Sunday and the great hall of the AXX house was crowded with a dozen young women, many still literally in their Sunday best, crowded around a small stage like platform that had been erected in the middle of the room.
On the platform were three wooden chairs decorated in pastel bows, like what you would have at a fancy wedding reception, and in those chairs were three naked young men whose arms were tied tightly behind their backs by those same pretty ribbons. Their legs were spread at the ankles by wooden bars secured to their ankles with rope.
The watching young ladies jeered while they admired the three captive men in front of them. In chair one was Jason, boyfriend of the sorority president, and a delicious display of raw masculinity. His pecs mounded over his well defined pecs and a treasure trail of fuzzy blonde hair - matching the shag on the top of this head -- lead to his crotch/ His big round nuts dangled vulnerabky off the edge of his chair. Next was Alex, a swimmer on the college team who who was currently dating the sorority vice president. Alex was a bit short shorter than Jason but equally well toned. His hair was a dirty blonde, as opposed to Jason’s almost-white hair, which made the handsome lad seem more tan he actually was. Last was Austin, a relatively scrawny young man whose only affiliation with the sorority was that he was the hired lawn boy who whose affection for Brianna, the sorority treasurer, were entirely one way. However, what young Austin lacked in musculature he more than made up for below the belt; hanging between his thighs were two absolutely enormous nuts that easily gave Alex and Jason a run for their money.
“Ladies! Are you ready!”
Stacy, the sorority president, called out over the crowd as she took the stage. In her petite hand she was holding a wooden mallet with a squat handle and a large, sturdy round head.
The watching young women broke into applause as Amanda, a curvy brunette, joined Stacy on stage holding a matching mallet in her manicured hands.
“It’s time for the 2016 Alpha Chi Chi egg coloring contest!” Stacy announced, squatting so that she was level with her boyfriend’s ample crotch.
“And do we have some nice big eggs to color this year!”
She finished grasping Jason’s big sweaty left nard in her free hand and squeezing viciously.
“Ooooh!”
Jason gasped in pain has his semi-hard cock literally squirted precum onto the stage in front of him.
“Looks like someone’s already ready!” She laughed giving her lover’s ball another hard, twisting squeeze.
“I love you, mistress!” Jason gasped while his lover’s delicate hand squeezed his nut.
The watching crowd hollered in approval.
“That’s right, ladies! One of these lily-white sacks is about to be turned black, blue and red! Am I right!”
Amanda, who was now kneeling between Alex’s spread legs, set down her mallet so she could grab one of Alex’s balls in each hand and mercilessly squeeze the big, dense organs in her hands.
“Oooh! Ooooh! Yes, mistress! Fucking pop ‘em!” Alex begged through gritted teeth.
“Oh yea, you want mistress to ruin these balls?”
“Yes, ma’am! Please!”
“No yet, boo.” Amanda said releasing her grip on Alex’s balls, to Alex’s open dissatisfaction.
“Don’t forget about me!” Came Brianna’s high pitched voice as she took the stage holding an equally large mallet.
“Oh! Mistress Brianna!” Austin’s seven inch cock instantly sprang to life, oozing precum just at the sight of his master.
“Looks like someone’s ready to make some scrambled eggs!” Brianna giggled holding her mallet so that the large head was hovering over Austin’s huge nuts.
“Yes, mistress. Whatever you say,”
Austin was in a fog of lust and desire, eager to do whatever is mistress desired, even if it meant putting his pornographically huge manhood at stake. After all, he’d come to realize, what was a man’s place if not to satisfy his mistress.
The watching crowd was going wild, some of the women open fingering themselves as Stacy laid out the rules of the contest. She, Amanda and Brianna would have five minutes to color, or rather dis-color, their man’s eggs and the ravenous crowd would judge the results by cheering for whichever contestant they thought won. Beyond that, the rules were simple -- there were not rules.
“On your marks,”
The three heavy mallets were positioned precariously over the the three over stuffed sacks.
“Get set...”
Jason, Alex and Austin, totally obedient to the whims of their mistress looked out longingly, beginning the games to begin.
“Go!” Stacy shouted excitedly.
“Oooh!”
Jason gasped as the mallet drove his nuggets into his pelvis.
CRUNCH!
CRUNCH!
The watching crowd was going crazy as the three sorority sisters pounded their respective bound sacks over and over with the wooden mallets.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
Barely a minute in, poor Austin felt he was going to pass out. Brianna, despite her petite frame, was delivering blow after devastating blow to his quickly scrambling eggs. However, the sheer size of Austin’s nuts was working to Brianna’s advantage, as the dainty red head hardly needed to aim to score a direct hit, crunching Austin’s larger-than-egg sized gonads into his slender thighs.
“Come on! They’re barely turning red...” Brianna coxed her star-crossed lover.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
“Stay awake now, please. For me,” Brianna batted her eyes at Austin, who never broke eye contact with his love.
“Anything for you, mistress... Oooh!”
Austin’s lovely blue eyes crossed -- but never broke from Brianna -- as the mallet continued to mash his sack.
Meanwhile Jason wasn’t faring much better. Stacy, the star hitter on the sorority baseball team, was scoring home run after home run on her hunky boyfriend’s manhood.
“Ooooh!” Mmpph!”
Jason was going delirious from pain, but the site of his mistress’s bosom was keeping his eight inch dick hard and leaking. His plump nuts had swollen to twice their normal size and were turning beet purple.
It was minute two to the game and Alex was growing impatient at his mistresses’ weak blows to his grossly swelling nuts. Despite this sack taking on an unhealthy purplish-red tint Alex as screaming at Amanda to go harder.
“Pound harder, mistress. Please! You’re gonna’ lose. Pound them flat, my love! Ooooh!”
“Oh yeah, you want me to rupture you, Alex?”
CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
“Yes! Yes mistress! Fucking splatter em!”
CRUNCH CRUNCH!
Amanda wasn’t holding back on her husky boyfriend’s nuts as she sent the mallet crashing over and over again into his defenseless crotch. Alex’s big nuts bounced and jiggled at each impact turning increasingly purple under the barrage.
Minute two started with Jason moaning in ecstasy as his mistress worked to reduce his nuts into paste.
“Oooohh...”
The big blonde jock smiled into Stacy’s eyes as his nuts were flattened over and over and over into his pelvis. By now his nuts had taken on deep red, almost blackish tint under the non stop barrage. But Stacy was happy and that was all Jason cared about.
“Pound ‘em flatter!” He bellowed and Stacy happily obliged.
CRUNCH!
CRUNCH!
CRUNCH!
All three young men allowed their mistresses to mercilessly pound their swelling, bloated sacks with the mallets. It was barely two minutes in and it was obviously not all six nuts were going to survive intact, but the groaning, obedient men - fixated on their masters - kept their legs spread wide for the assault.
CRUNCH! SPLAT!
Alex’s big nuts had been pounded for nearly three minutes non stop and the damage was starting to show. His nuts were swollen to nearly twice their normal size and turning a nasty shade of blue-black, yet his cock was still hard, leaking precum as his gaze fixated on Amanda’s perfect tits and body. He so wanted to satisfy his mistress that he thrust his powerful hips upward into her mallet blows, increasing the power of every impact. He wanted his mistress to win the contest even if it meant his manhood would be splattered all over his thighs.
By minute four, Austin’s naturally huge balls has swollen to ridiculous proportions and were blue-pup;le.
CRUNCH! SPLOSH! CRUNCH!
Austin was comatose from pain and lust, his beautiful blue eyes rolled in the back of his head as he moaned for his mistress to finish him off.
“Yes! Brianna! Please!” Austin was barely audible over the frenzied cheers of the crowed.
SPLAT! CRUNCH! SPLAT!
Briana could feel the mallet encountering less and less resistance as she pounded the hapless lawn boy’s giant nuts. The big organs compressed to a fraction of their normal sized, pounded nearly flat into his crotch, and barely had time to recover before the mallet found its target again and again and again.
It was the beginning of minute five, not like any of the boys were keeping track, and all three girls were pounding the helpless balls under their mallets like the fate of the world depending on it.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH! SPLAT!
All six big eggs bounces and jiggled like they were about to explode. All six were a blackish-blue mixed with purple and all three sacks were taking on an entirely unhealthy, flattened appearance.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
“I love you, mistress!”
Austin blacked out as his nutsack, easily twice as big as the other two, took on blood-red streaks that gave a festive appearance to his otherwise black sack.
BLOOSH! CRUNCH!
Austin smiled faintly as his sack started to deflate under Brianna's pounding.
“Mistress! Please! Harder!” Alex bucked his hips upward in perfect rhythm to Amanda's downward swings.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
“YES!!”” Alex screamed, his cock showering some lucky sorority sister in the front row as the mallet compressed his balls to a fourth of their meaty, swollen girth.
“Harder!”
CRUNCH! BLOOSH!
Alex’s cum shot turned a pinkish white as his mistress annihilated his now lumpy scrotum over and over.
Jason looked into his mistress’ eyes, crying he hadn’t yet given her the satisfaction of cracking his big jock nuts wide open.
CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!
“Oh yes!” Jason bellowed as he felt the mallet doing unrecoverable harm to his junk.
“Harder!”
CRUNCH! BLOOOOOOSH!
Jason’s cock erupted in shot after after of blood-red cum, splattering his toned abs, as his sack collapsed totally flat under the mallet.
CRUNCH! SPLOSH! CRUNCH!
“And that’s time!”
An observing coed, her Sunday dress soaked, announced the end of the contest. Most of the watching audience was openly fingering themselves as Stacy, Amanda and Brianna tossed down their mallets and stepped aside, exposing their boy-toy’s crotches.
A collective whoop went up at the site of the three ruined studs.
All three sacks were blue-black-red, and visibly deflated. It was obviously all six of those big Easter eggs had been thoroughly cracked.
“Give it up for Jason!” Stacy shouted to some applause. She grabbed the base of Jason’s ruined scrotum and squeezed, making his fractured nuts bulge at the bottom of his sack.
“And let’s hear it for Alex!” Amanda coaxed the crowd, slamming her fist over and over into Alex’s already cracked nuts to the delight of her sisters.
Brianna let the crowd settle down before grabbing the base of Austin’s battered sack and forcing the shattered contents to the bottom of the sack. Even ruptured, Austin’s balls were easily the biggest any of the girls had ever seen, and their black-with-red-streaks made them look especially festive.
“Let’s hear it for Austin!” Brianna shouted, still holding her boy’s sack firmly.
There was riotous applause. Clearly, the girls though Austin’s blue-red sack as the most colorful entry on the field. Austin barely regained consciousness, looked up at his mistress giving her a goofy grin before blacking out.
“Happy Easter!” Brianna shouted, joining Stacy and Amanda in picking up their mallets.
The crowd watched breathlessly as the three heavy mallets took aim over the ruined sacks....
SPLOOOSH!
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