POPS! The Toilet Seat

Cody sat at the desk in his apartment watching the latest video posted to his favorite ball busting website, stroking his cock as some random jock had his balls destroyed.  The jock’s muscles had been oiled to heighten the visual effect as he writhed in agony.  His balls had been stretched forward and placed under a metal disc that was slowly being lowered by some mechanism.  The camera zoomed in as the stud’s nuts flattened out and started to ooze under the plate.  Cody’s stroking got faster and faster the lower the plates became until, when there was only a fraction of space under the plate the screen went to black and a loud wet squishing sound played.  Cody explosively came.  The sound effect was probably fake but the visual was hot none the less.

“That’d be so hot,”  he thought to himself.

He took his nuts in his cum covered hands and proceeded to compress them together, replaying the final moments of the video in his mind, moaning as the wet ‘splat’ echoed in his brain.  Suddenly his cock sprang back to life and he gasped as his hands compressed just a little too hard.  But it felt great.

Cody got up, washed his hands and proceeded to admire himself in the mirror. He gripped his modest but extremely low hanging nuts in his hands and gave them a vicious yank.  He gasped but his cock started to get hard again.  He squeezed again. His cock stiffened more.  

Cody wished he had a partner who would bust him like the studs in the videos he watched but he hadn’t been able to find anyone local who was into his same twisted fetish.  That’s where he had to get creative.  He proceeded to take a sock from the underwear drawer, stuffed an apple into the end and slung it over his shoulder.  He braced himself as he slung the weighed sock back over his shoulder.   The heavy apply hit is stomach, knocking the wind out of him.  He adjusted the length of the sock and tried again, only this time striking his thigh.

He braced himself again and sent the apple-filled sock slinging over his shoulder a third time. Pay dirt!  Cody’s knees almost buckled as the apple made contact with his dangling left nut, flattening it.  Cody reared the sock back and slung it again. His right nut took the brunt. Then both.  Cody cried out, willing himself to stay in the game as his nuts swelled slightly and turned bright pink, bouncing wildly after each well-aimed impact.  After an extremely hard blow to his right nut, that caused the organ to be violently flattened into his thigh, Cody screamed and fell to his knees.

This won’t do, Cody thought.  The worst part about self-busting was that, no matter how hard he tried, his will simply couldn’t override his body’s instinct to pass on his genes. No matter how bad he wanted it, he always hit a limit.

Cody thought back to the video of the jock having his nuts crushed.  How could I do something like that here at home? He looked glanced around himself as if expecting inspiration to magically appear, and that’s when Cody remembered a self-busting technique he had read about online once.  With his cock raging just at the thought of what he was about to do, Cody gathered up every elastic cock ring he owned and looped them around his scrotum, one on top of the other, until his balls were forced several inches from his body protruding at the bottom of his sack.  He stood in the mirror admiring his handiwork.  His balls, still pink from the previous beating, were so tight in the sack that the skin glistened, stretched nearly to its breaking point.  

Next he headed for the bathroom, sweating as he stood in front of the toilet facing away.  He squatted, placing his bulging nuts on the seat then rather awkwardly lowered the seat so that it was resting on top of them.  With a gulp he proceeded to sit down on the seat, but he was too slow and his nuts slipped off the seat into the bowl.  Cody groaned as the seat rested on his stretched scrotum, but his balls were safe, dangling over the water.  He stood up, positioned his nuts on the seat, lowered the lid and again plopped down on the seat.  His nuts slipped again.

Cody rolled his eyes, placed his nuts on the seat yet again, lowered the lid and before he had any time to back out sat down fast on the seat.  Cody screamed as his virtually his entire weight was concentrated on his trapped nuts.

“Oh fuck!”  

Cody’s nuts flattened dangerously as he clutched his stomach in agony, leaning forward slightly.  That just put even more weight on his nuts.  Cody screamed as his nuts flattened further.  His nuts bulged under the weight, flattening out like pancakes and he tried to stand and was halfway up when he slipped, landing full force onto the seat.

“Oooh!” Cody screamed.

His nuts flattened again, compressing like deflating airbags as more and more pressure was applied to them.  Oh fuck, my nuts are gonna’ crack! Cody panicked and he stood abruptly but his head struck the side of the medicine cabinet and he fell backward again, his sack landing with a thud on the seat just moments before the lid -- followed by his own ass -- came crashing on top.

Cody’s eyes crossed as his flattened nuts were crushed between the seat and the lid.  He was comatose, too stricken to even move, still sitting on his own nuts, crushing them flatter and flatter.

“Fuck!”  he screamed as he felt his right nut flatten even more, then his left.

“Oh!”

There was a muted ‘squish’ and waves of nauseating pain.  Cody screamed and fell forward, causing even more weight to rest on his flattened balls and the seat sank even further.

“Christ!”

Cody’s left nut bulged and flattened completely followed immediately by the right.  Finally Cody fell off the toilet but his nuts were still stuck between the seat and lid and his ruined nuts endured one last blow as they were forced from under the lid.  Cody landed with a heap on the bathroom floor and just before blacking out the gross ‘squish’ he had just heard played in his mind... and he smiled.