Chapter 44: Kelly’s POV




I have to admit that after my third knee to my big cocky football star cousin’s nutsack, I felt an electric thrill shoot through my pussy and I reached the most powerful orgasm in my memory. His shuddering and screams from my crushing knee to his sorry junk had excited me tremendously, ultimately to the point of an incredible orgasm.


I wanted to knee him more, but remembering my mom’s advice not to knock him out too quickly, I reluctantly stopped and threw him disdainfully to the ground. I put one foot on Kevin’s chest and raised my arms in victory to the cheers of my female fans in the crowd!


As Kevin stared up at me through his tear-stained eyes, I spat down in his face to the cheers of the crowd and I couldn’t resist taunting the boy who used to bully me so much. “You got totally trashed, boy! Mr. Football Captain beaten up by a little girl! You thought those big dumb nuts of yours made you so special. Well, all your junk does is give me a nice easy target to aim. This was too easy! I should have my ten year old sister fight you instead, not that you could have beaten her either! Thank you so much for doing like you said and showing everyone why a girl shouldn’t get in the ring with a boy and why having balls makes you superior to me! Thank you so much for showing everyone that! God, you’re such a loser! You thought it would be so easy to win the two million dollars against a little girl, didn’t you? Well guess what? You went 0 for 2 against me! You couldn’t even win 1 of the 2 contests against me. At least the academic contest was close. This fight was way too easy! You’re so pathetic, boy!”




Chapter 45: Kevin’s POV




I realized Kelly was totally right with everything she was saying. Through my tears, I watched my beautiful cousin standing over me, legs apart, arms raised in victory. I couldn’t help thinking that with Kelly in this position, if she were a guy she would be in a most vulnerable position, it would be so easy for me to punch her in the crotch and maybe take control of the fight. However, unfortunately for me, Kelly obviously did not have those organs dangling between her legs like I did and there was no way for me to do that.


Kelly had dominated me in every way possible during these last two days: intellectually, physically, and most of all sexually. And this was against a girl I would have to see at all the family reunions and be reminded of my humiliation. In this fight, I hadn’t managed to hurt her at all, while she had gotten me countless times in the most painful and humiliating of spots!


I took in, through tear-stained eyes, the magnificent spectacle of Kelly’s long tanned shapely legs and her tiny pink bikini bottoms moulding her shapely buttocks and her perfectly smooth crotch, where I imagined her pussy under her bikini bottoms. The fabric of Kelly’s pink bikini top was stretched tightly over her developing large round boobs and her nipples were pointing aggressively into the fabric displaying them clearly, and I could tell by how firm and pointy her nipples were that she had really been turned on by her victory over me. Even though I did everything I could to prevent and avoid further humiliation, my penis took on a life of its own and hardened into an enormous erection in tribute to my gorgeous female conqueror!


The girls in the stand were the ones who noticed it first and began pointing and laughing at me, "Look at him. He's got a hard-on!", “Wow! What a boner! Did you enjoy being beaten by a girl then?”, “Judging by the size of your cock, you did.”


Kelly meanwhile smiled sweetly at me and then without warning kicked me hard right in the dick! As I yelped in agony, Kelly said disdainfully, “You and your gender are so pathetic. You get beaten up by a girl and still all you can think about is how you want my sexy body. Well you’re never going to get my body. So why don’t you be a good boy and show everyone how nice you wank yourself off?”


I blinked. Surely, she couldn’t make me do that, especially in front of all these people, could she?


When I hesitated, Kelly raised her foot threateningly and ordered in a voice that brooked no disobedience, “Just do it or I kick your nuts this time and that’s going to hurt a lot worse than your dick!”


“Ok, ok,” I pleaded, grabbing my cock and beginning pumping.


Chapter 46: Kelly’s POV




This was great! Sure enough, my big cousin had gotten a huge hard-on when I was standing over him with my arms raised in triumph, just like my mother had told me all males did in tribute to girl power. Now, I wanted to give him one final humiliation by making him grab his disgusting cock and wank himself off in front of everyone, just like my mom had advised.


I watched in delight and amazement, along with the other girls, my insides melting, as the totally defeated football star wrapped his right hand around his penis and began pumping up now. When he was wanking, he leant right back, stretching his body like a tautened bow as his hand pumped his huge cock faster and faster. Then his body went really solidly stiff, then it just spasmed uncontrollably as he let out a huge gasp and shot semen all over his chest, his face, and the floor. He just kept gasping and pulling his penis until he was drained. I could scarcely believe just how much male milk he had spurted out of his cock. Then his body subsided into a limp, trembling, sobbing, emasculated hunk of useless male muscle!


Chapter 47: Kevin’s POV




While I was still savoring my orgasm, Kelly grabbed ahold of my balls, she made lick all of my cum off the floor, to the cheers and jeers of the female crowd. Then, she made me apologize to her for being such a bully in middle school, made me admit that females were superior to males, and finally made me admit that my male organs were junk, not jewels as I had always called them. With her firm grip on my nuts and her threatening to twist them 180 degrees around, I had no choice but to humiliate myself further and do exactly what she said.


Then she turned me on my back and she let go of my balls, but my relief was short-lived as she grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs upwards and then spread them apart!


As Kelly raised her right foot in the air, I realized right away what her intentions were. “No, please, you win, please!” I begged.


Meanwhile I heard the girls in the crowd all cheer in anticipation, “Oh yes, you got him! Crush his nuts! Don’t listen to him! Don’t waste this opportunity! Hurt him good!”


And it was the girls who got their wish, not me! Maintaining her grip on my ankles, Kelly swung her foot up as high as it would go and then brought her foot crashing down into my junk with tremendous force as she yelled, “Sucks to be you!”


It did indeed suck to be me. My legs bucked involuntarily, and even before the pain could travel to my guts in that sickening feeling, my mouth let out a howl of agony. While the pain slid quickly into all parts of my body, I ejaculated a plea for her to stop which just made the other girls encourage Kelly even more to hit me again. It wasn’t fair having these female supporters here cheering Kelly to hurt me!


As I looked-up through tear-stained eyes at Kelly’s smiling face, the realization set in that the girl had me totally helpless in this position and that she would be able to hurt my balls as badly as she wanted to and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. Strangely I felt my penis start to react to this feeling and although I did everything I could to prevent it, my cock started to crouch slowly towards my stomach once again!


As the girls in the crowd pointed and giggled, Kelly, shrugging philosophically, said “Wow the male gender sure is dumb! Time to finish you off, boy! Better luck next time, loser!”


The last thing I remember before I slipped into a merciful unconsciousness was her bringing her foot down between my legs as the girls all cheered loudly!




Chapter 48: Kelly’s POV




Joanne declared my victory, and my breasts swelled with pride as I looked down at the magnificently muscled body of the boy I'd defeated. I had done it! I had taken on a much bigger boy three years older, a super muscular college football star and the guy who always bullied me during middle school, and I had not only beaten him, but I had totally dominated him and I had knocked him out! Training with my mom had given me confidence that I could fight a boy, but never, even in my wildest dreams, could I have envisioned that my victory would be so complete and so easy.


All the girls, including Anna, came over to me and hugged me and congratulated me on a job well done.


“I’m so proud of you Kelly,” my mom told me as she hugged me, “and I know your grandmother would be too. You did so well. Look at how big and strong he is, and you totally dominated him! It was so much fun to watch you beat him and put his balls in their place!


“Thanks Mom, but you’re the one who deserves all the credit. You taught me so well,” I replied humbly. “You were totally right, guys’ muscles don’t mean anything, there’s no reason for girls to be scared of boys!


“Haha, not when they have these weak pathetic nuts just dangling there in the most perfect location!” my mom exclaimed


“Yeah, it must suck having balls. Just think, a week ago, I was wishing that was a guy and that I was big and strong like Kevin. What a silly wish!” I said.


“Me too!” my mom replied. “I used to wish I was a guy too when I was a little girl before I learned about balls! Ha, I’m so glad that wish never came true!”


The last one to hug me was my secret girlfriend Beatriz, who I surprised by kissing her romantically on the lips. Beatriz and I had been dating for the past year, and I knew she wanted to go public with our relationship, but to her credit, she never pushed me to do something I felt uncomfortable with. My mom and a few close friends knew about our relationship, but I had felt ashamed of being a lesbian and I was worry about the public scorn I would face, so. Not anymore. I was tired of living my life based on what gender society said girls should like.


It definitely did make me feel good though, when all the girls, including Anna, cheered while Beatriz and I kissed. Liking girls was nothing to be ashamed of I realized now. As my fight with Kevin helped me realize, girls were better than boys in every way: kindness, intelligence, beauty, and even at fighting! If anything, it’s girls that like boys that should be embarrassed given how pathetic the male gender is, I thought with a laugh.


For a minute, the whole world drifted away as Beatriz and I kissed. Then, I heard my mom say, “Oh look, Kevin is regaining consciousness.”


“Oh, wow Kelly, you must have really gotten him! Great job! Look at him. Big football star STILL can’t even get up!” my mom exclaimed jubilantly!


I turned my attention back towards Kevin. I saw his brothers and his father (who was still walking gingerly with a noticeable limp from what my mom had done to his balls) help the groaning boy up, who was still naked aside from his torn briefs. Kevin was still bent over and clutching his stupid pathetic ugly junk tightly with one hand, tears streaming down onto the mat, his face white from the pain, eyes squinted shut.


“Hahaha, he looks so stupid! All males look so dumb after they get their sorry balls busted!” Beatriz exclaimed as we all laughed at Kevin including Anna


His brothers and father took Kevin towards the locker room, all the while groaning hard and bent over. I think all of us girls enjoyed Kevin’s display of male pain, knowing happily that the same thing could never happen to us!


I shuddered with pleasure, feeling my intimate female place aching for relief, and I almost had another orgasm as I watched! I had taken on such a magnificent specimen of the male sex, and I had not only beaten him, but also hurt him so badly he could hardly walk!


My mom crossed her arms and looked down condescendingly at my big male cousin, shaking her head. “Pathetic, isn’t it? Big strong football star and this is the result from a few little kicks.”


Chapter 49: Kevin’s POV




My brothers and father helped me to the locker room in silence. Then, Johnny looked at me, with eyes full of tears of disappointment, “Kevin, you always you told us that guys were superior to girls and that our balls and cock made us superior to females. But those nuts are nothing but a liability are they?”


I loved how my brothers always looked up to me and idolized and I hated knowing that now they would never look at me the same way again. I hated seeing Johnny’s disappointed heartbroken look and knowing that I had let him down. I noticed that Greg had a massive hard-on thrusting his jeans outwards and that Johnny had a huge wet spot near the zipper area on his jeans, having obviously taken care of his arousal.


“I’m sorry, I was wrong, I was just repeating what my father told me, but he was wrong too. You are right now, having balls is nothing but a liability. Muscles don’t matter, women are the superior sex since they don’t have testicles,” I replied to Johnny with tears in my eyes too.


“That’s bullshit. Men ARE the superior sex. Just because you’re pathetic and can’t beat a little girl doesn’t make women the superior sex,” my father thundered.


“You didn’t seem to do to well yourself against Aunt Lori, Dad,” I replied back, sick of my father always criticizing me. That shut him up and caused him to blush.


I took off my torn whitey tighties that I now felt so humiliated about, and changed back into my blue polo shirt and blue jeans without any underwear on. I always liked to wear tight jeans to show off to all the girls my big package, but now my tight jeans were putting pressure on my sore tender nuts, making it uncomfortable for me to walk. I had just finished changing when I heard celebratory voices coming from the girls locker room next door.


“Congratulations, Kelly! You did so great! Such a great victory for the female gender! Kevin’s always so cocky about how strong and superior guys are, but you sure showed him! I wish all cocky sexist guys could be taught a lesson like that!”


To my surprise and my horror, I realized that the voice was coming from my fiancée Anna, her voice flush with excitement.


“Hey Anna, tell Kelly that story you told us about when you and Kevin were having sex,” I heard one girl whose voice I didn’t recognize say. “Kelly, you gotta hear this story!”


“Hahahaha,” Anna laughed, “Well Kevin and I were changing positions and I swear it was a total accident, but we both moved towards each other at the same time and my knee accidently crushed his nuts.”


“You should have seen the way his eyes bulged out and the way he doubled over clutching his junk moaning, ‘Oooooowwww! My jewels! Oooowww! You crushed my jewels Anna!’” Anna exclaimed in a exaggerated mock display of male agony as all the girls laughed. “He looked so dumb and pathetic. It was a total accident and I did feel bad about it, but it made me wet watching his reaction. This definitely got me thinking: males are supposed to be the superior sex according to society and Kevin is this big tough football star and this was the result from one little knee from a girl. He was down for a good hour before he was able to get up and even after that, his silly balls hurt every time he walked and they brushed against his muscular thighs. Kevin normally wears boxers like all cocky guys do. That’s why he bought those whitey tighties because they provided more support and prevented his junk from bouncing all over the place when he walked!”


“Oh my God, that’s so awesome!” Kelly replied laughing. “Great job! Guys are so pathetic! I’m so glad I don’t have that stupid ugly junk between my legs!”


“And tell Kelly about that incident with the zipper, Anna! This one is even more funny!” I heard another girl exclaim.


“Ok, remember how Kevin and I were a half hour late for the academic contest?” Anna asked eagerly. “Well, the reason for that was because went to the bathroom right before we left and he got his dick caught in his zipper.”


I was just waiting for him when suddenly I heard him shout, ‘Anna, help me! I got my dick caught in my zipper and it won’t come out! Please help! Oooowwww! It hurts!’ Then went I gave a little gentle tug to free it, he jumped around and yelled like a baby ‘AAAAAAHHH! My dick! Anna! You promised you would be gentle! Oh god, my cock! It stings so bad!’ Anna exclaimed in a mock display of my pain once again as all the girls laughed. “It was so totally pathetic. I’m so glad I’m a girl and that can never happen to me.”


I froze in horror. These were two humiliating incidents that I had thought would stay secret with Anna forever, and now all these people knew my secret.


“Did those incidents really happen?” my youngest brother Johnny looked up at me his eyes full of disappointment and fear. “Do I really need to worry about getting my nuts crushed every time I have sex for the rest of the life and getting my dick caught every time I go to pee. I’ve been looking forward to getting to fuck a girl for years and now I’m almost at the age where I’ll be able to. Do I really need to worry about getting my nuts crushed during sex? Now I’ll never be able to enjoy sex. Please, Kevin, tell me those incidents never happened.”


Meanwhile from the girls locker room, I heard Kelly reply, “Hahahahahaha, that’s great, guys are so fucking pathetic. I’m so glad I’m a lesbian, and I’ll never have to worry about freeing a boy’s disgusting cock from their zipper.”


“When Kevin told me about the fight last Friday, he was so cocky and said ‘Kelly doesn’t have the balls to fight me.’ It made me so wet to watch you bust him today,” Anna replied.


I froze. Were Anna and Kelly flirting with each other?


Anger surged through my body. Kelly had humiliated in every way today, but the one thing I wasn’t going to accept was for her to steal my fiancée.


I charged through the locked door separating the boys’ and girls’ locker rooms and tackled Kelly to the floor before she knew what was going on.


Chapter 50: Anna’s POV




One moment all of us girls were laughing basking in the delight of a great victory for the female gender, then the next my fiancé broke into the girls’ locker room and tackled Kelly and drew back his fist to punch her. It was a dirty sneak attack! Kelly had beaten him fair and square in the fight, and now obviously my fiancé was being a sore loser and trying a sneak attack on Kelly for revenge.


The truth is that, before today, I probably would have stood by idly in such a situation being too scared to do anything. But Kelly’s success today had inspired me. It made me feel that women didn’t need to be scared and could beat men. So I resolved that I would not let Kevin hurt poor Kelly with this cowardly sneak attack. It was time to take action.


As Kevin pinned Kelly to the ground, he was in a position where his knees were on Kelly’s calves pinning them down and his midsection was up in the air. As Kevin drew back his fist to punch poor Kelly, I could see the outline of Kevin’s swollen male package under his tight jeans dangling down between his buttocks and I knew there would be a lot to hurt there!


I stepped between Kevin’s legs and with a running start drove my foot from behind into my totally unsuspecting fiancé’s dangling swollen babymakers! By luck rather than good judgement, Kevin moved at the last instant and my foot caught only a glancing blow on his junk. However, that was still more than enough to take down a man with a fully developed reproductive organ, especially one who had already gotten hit there a lot today. Kevin shrieked in agony and immediately let go of his hold on Kelly, his body levitating off the ground as he went taut with pain and shock.


“Ommmph… oh my BALLS … my balls!!” Kevin screamed in male agony. His hands flew to his crotch, clutching at his painful nutsack, and he rolled onto his stomach moaning in agony and rocking back and forth in a vain attempt to fight the pain.


As I watched my fiancé writhe in only the pain a male can feel, I felt absolutely no regret. Kevin had brought this on himself by trying this cowardly sneak attack on Kelly.


Once he saw it was me who had kicked him who gave a gasp of surprise. “Baby, you kicked me in the nuts???? Why???? I’m your fiancé. That’s not fair! Why would you do that to me?”


“Because,” I replied. “You tried that cowardly sneak attack on Kelly. Kelly beat you fair and square and then you’re such a sore loser that you tried a sneak attack on her. You asked for it.”


“That’s it. Let’s get out of here now. These people are a bad influence on you.” Kevin ordered me, getting to his feet slowly.


Normally, I always did what Kevin said without even thinking about it. I had always felt that males were the bosses of relationships and I felt lucky just to be dating the big football star. However, now Kelly had inspired me with her victory. Why should women accept being bossed around in a relationship? Why should males be considered the superior sex? Because of a stupid ugly hose called the penis and because of a pair of sensitive full-of-nerve balls called testicles that they had dangling between their legs? That’s just stupid. It was time for me to stand up for myself against my football star fiancé!


“No, I’m not ready to go. And these are my friends who are a good influence. If you want things to go back to the way they were before, then fight me,” I replied my voice quavering a bit from nervousness as I asserted myself for the first time to my fiancé.


“Baby, you can’t be serious,” Kevin scoffed. “I’m twice your size, you can’t beat me. Plus, c’mon, your my fiancée and I don’t want to hurt you. Let’s just go home.”


“I’m dead serious,” I replied finding confidence. “Remember what Kelly just did to you? I know I’m shorter and smaller than her, but I think I could beat you too. If you make me submit, we’ll go back to you being the boss of our relationship, but if I win then I’m the boss of our relationship. Deal?”


This mention of Kelly beating him made Kevin blush, but still he replied, “C’mon baby, you’re being crazy. You don’t know anything about fighting, and I’m a football star. I don’t want to hurt you, let’s just go home.”


“Chicken!” Kelly yelled. “You’re just too scared to fight another girl after how I kicked your balls and dominated you! You know Anna would beat you too, and you’re too chicken to fight her!”


“That’s ridiculous! I’m not scared of her! Look at how tiny she is. She doesn’t even come up to my chin,” Kevin protested.


However Kelly just replied, “Chicken!” and start making clucking sounds. All the girls joined in and were all making clucking sounds now.


I could sense Kelly was exactly right that Kevin, with his still tender injured balls, was scared to fight another girl so soon after Kelly had just dominated him so thoroughly. However with Kevin’s big male ego, all these girls calling him chicken goaded him into fighting me.


“Fine, I’ll do it” Kevin relented. “But I’m warning you, Anna, I’m not going to take it easy on you just because you’re a girl.”


I smiled sweetly at my fiancé. “That’s good because I’m not going to take it easy on you just because you’re a boy.”


“Now let me just take this dress so I can fight unencumbered,” I said pulling my dress off over my head. It was true that I had more flexibility out of my dress, but the real reason for taking it off was because I knew how much my near nudity would sexually distract a horny boy like Kevin, just as Kelly’s had.


Greg and Johnny whistled, obviously impressed, as I stood there totally unabashed, in just my pink panties and white lace bra. Sure enough, I could see the bulge in my handsome fiancé’s jeans getting bigger, letting me know that my strategy was obviously working. Then I saw the head of Kevin’s penis visible having poked his way out of his jeans!


I realized Kevin must not be wearing any underwear (I guess he was too humiliated to put back on those silly whitey tighties) and must have forgotten to zip up his jeans. He didn’t even seem to notice his dick sticking out though. God, men were all the same, all so horny and dumb!


As Kevin approached me saying, “This is so stupid. You’re just going to get hurt,” I knelt down and zipped up Kevin’s jeans for him, catching the edge of his foreskin of his protruding penis! This was so easy fighting a guy and required no physical effort!


“ARGHHHHH” my handsome fiancé screamed in surprise and pain, jumping up and down in agony with his eyes crossing and bulging comically out. The big football star tried to pull the zipper back down gingerly so as not to hurt his poor dick anymore, but the zipper was stuck and trying to pull it back down only caused him more pain. He looked so stupid that all of us females almost doubled over laughing so hard at him.


“Oooooow!!!! Anna, you got my dick stuck in my zipper again! Oooowww, Anna, it hurts and it won’t come out! It’s even more stuck this time than last time! Help me Anna! It stings so badly! Oh god, my dick!” my poor fiancé yelled desperately.


“Oh I’m sorry, baby, did I hurt you?” I cooed in mock sympathy. “I noticed you left your zipper unzipped and I was just trying to be a good fiancée by zipping it for you.”


“Here’s let see if this helps make you feel better,” I said smiling sweetly as I drew back my foot and kicked my fiancé square in the his ugly disgusting junk, which was held tight, together, and impossible to miss by his tight jeans. I could feel, with satisfaction, my foot crush both his dangling nuts and his trapped cock! I had thought maybe the force of my kick would free my fiancé’s dick from his zipper, but still his foreskin remained trapped in his zipper. I must have really gotten it caught good, I thought with a laugh.


Kevin shrieked in agony and his body levitated off the ground as he went taut with pain and shock before collapsing to the ground in a sobbing, emasculated hunk of useless male muscle. My fiancé’s coughing, and retching sounds proved his pain and was sweet music to her ears knowing who had caused it. Additionally I can’t deny it made me feel pleased and powerful to know that she could so easily take down my fiancé, who had the most muscular body I had ever seen with a single well placed kick.


As Kevin writhed in agony on his back, I grabbed his ankles and pulled them upwards and then spread them apart!


I smiled down at my fiancé and said sweetly, “You silly boy thinking you could beat me even with those things dangling between your legs. Didn’t you learn anything at all from your fight with Kelly? Your muscles are totally meaningless as long as you have this junk dangling between your legs.”


As I raised my right foot in the air above his crotch, Kevin realized right away what my intentions were I realized right away what her intentions were. “No, please! Anna! No! I’m your fiancé! No! They hurt so much already! Please!”


I smiled down at my fiancé, “You better give into me and concede that I’m the superior partner in our relationship from now, if you don’t want me to squash your precious jewels.”


“Yes, Anna, I give in, I’m sorry” Kevin pleaded hastily. “And you should call my testicles junk, not jewels, I realize now that’s what they are. And yes, you’ll definitely me the superior partner from now on.”


“That’s a good boy,” I purred, putting my foot down, very pleased by his pleading apology, especially the part about correcting me that his testicles were junk. This was quite a departure from the arrogant football star who always used to brag and admire his manhood, and it was a sign that he had clearly learned his lesson finally.


“Please,” Kevin continued begging, “I’ll do anything you say from now on. Just don’t leave me for Kelly.”


I couldn’t hold back a sharp laugh. “Oh, you silly boy. God, I swear men are just so dumb. Kelly is in love with Beatriz, not me. And I think Kelly and I will become good friends, but I’m not a lesbian. Sometimes, I do wish I was lesbian and I didn’t have to deal with your silly stick and these dangling sweaty orbs, but I’m not a lesbian. You were a cocky boy who needed to be brought down a peg, and I’m glad Kelly beat you. And I’m the boss of our relationship from now on, your balls are MINE from now on, and you better listen or else let’s just say your balls won’t thank you, but the truth is I still love you.”


And as I said it, I realized this was true. Even though I had been rooting for Kelly in the fight and felt that today was a great win for the female sex, I still loved my fiancé. I wanted to feel his strong muscles against me as we kissed and I wanted to feel his big thick dick inside me. I wanted to marry him and have his children. And I thought with a smile, I wanted to teach our daughters the same self-defense lessons that Lori had taught Kelly. Perhaps to give our daughters examples that these self-defense techniques actually worked, I would even tell them about my fight with Kevin and Kelly’s fight with him!


I knew that my fiancé’s testicles had to be really hurting him and I did want to have children too, so I decided that I wouldn’t kick him again. But that didn’t mean I couldn’t have some fun with him! After all, what else are men for other than toys to play with!


“Now,” I said maintaining my grip on his ankles as I raised my foot again, “Just one more little kick to make sure you’ve learned your lesson.”


“Noooo! Please Anna! I’ve already learned my lesson!” Kevin pleaded.


Smiling sweetly at my fiancé, I brought my foot up, which telegraphed so much pain for Kelly, and faked a stomp to my fiancé’s babymakers. Even though my foot hadn’t made any contact at all with Kevin, he still screamed “Aaaaawwwww! No! My balls!” in dreadful anticipation as I girl faked the stomp.


“Hahaha, you silly boy! I didn’t even touch you and you’re still screaming about your balls like a baby!” I taunted my fiancé.


As I put my foot on Kevin’s chest and raised my arms in triumph, all bedlam broke loose in the locker room.


I guess the sight of me beating up Kevin had finally been too much for Greg. Using his hand in his pocket, Greg frantically pumped his penis and brought himself off to one of his most powerful orgasms ever. Soon the huge tell-tale wet spot began to appear in his jeans right next to the zipper area. Greg didn’t have long to enjoy his climax though. Kelly’s 14 year old sister Sarah was well aware of what Greg was up to and as he was still pumping his cock, oblivious to everything else besides his incredible climax, Sarah stepped forward and kicked Greg square in the balls from behind! Greg’s balls were in the middle of his releasing their sperm and hence were even more sensitive than usual. His orgasm totally ruined, Greg instantly let out a high-pitched and collapsed to the floor, rocking back and forth and caressing his crushed nuts.


At the same, as Richard was watching in shock as I beat up his son and standing there with his legs spread, Kelly’s 16-year old sister Megan recognized her opportunity. Richard had cut Megan from the school’s soccer team a few months (the high school had only one team not a separate boys and a girls team) even though Megan was vastly better that most of the guys on the team, saying that soccer was a guys’ sport. Megan saw a soccer ball laying in the corner of the locker room. Stealthily, the girl used her foot to corral a soccer ball from her locker and then quickly kicked the ball at Richard. Before the distracted man could react, the ball hit him square in HIS balls with perfect accuracy! As the girls all cheered loudly at this cunning maneuver, Richard’s eyes widened in shock and pain and his hands flew, too late, to his injured manhood. The man made an “Ooooomph!” sound as he collapsed pathetically face down on the floor in very painful and humiliating defeat against the girl he had cut from the soccer team!


“She shoots, she scores!” Megan exclaimed in triumph as she stood disdainfully over Richard.


“Please, you can be on the team, just don’t hurt my balls anymore,” Richard begged.


“No thanks, it’s too late for that. I’m going to form my own girls team and we’re going to beat and humiliate your boys team,” Megan proclaimed with total confidence as she gave Richard one final stomp to his nuts, leaving the man screaming in agony.


And Kevin’s youngest brother Johnny was getting it the worst of all! Kelly’s youngest sister 10-year old Mia, who hadn’t even known what testicles were at the beginning of the day, had pulled Johnny’s jeans and boxers down around his ankles and was dragging him backwards the locker room by his balls for fun! As Johnny hollered in agony begging the girl to let go of him, Mia had yanked Johnny’s scrotum backwards and upwards as far as it would go and twisted Johnny’s testicles 180 degrees around, so that his right testicles was now on the left and his left nut was now on the right!


“Ok, Mia, I think you better let go of Johnny now. You don’t want to ******** him,” Lori said with a laugh after about 5 minutes of this treatment as Mia reluctantly listened to her mother.


“C’mon girls, let’s go out and celebrate with a nice lunch!” Lori smiled, her pride in all four of her daughters evident. “All of the girls are invited. After all, we have $2 million dollars we can spend.”


As Lori and the girls walked out of the room, Lori stopped at the door and said “Have fun playing with your balls, losers!”


Lori invited me to come along, but I stayed and I nursed Kevin like a good fiancée. I helped him get his dick unstuck from his zipper. Unfortunately, it was really caught deep in his foreskin, much deeper than last time, so I’m afraid it was quite painful for fiancé as I pulled it loose. You should have heard how loud he screamed! I was afraid that neighbors were going to hear and call the police. Then, I went to get ice for my fiancé.


As I came back with the ice, Greg, Johnny, and Richard all got up and limped out of the room without a word, humiliated and totally defeated, leaving me and Kevin alone in the locker room.


As I iced my fiancé’s swollen balls, I couldn’t help teasing him a little bit, “You silly silly boy. I remember last Friday night you were cupping your nuts so proudly and saying that Kelly didn’t have the balls to fight you. You honestly thought that having this silly looking stick and having these two full-of-nerve balls made you superior, didn’t you? You know all these wonderful magnificent muscles you have don’t mean anything as long as you have these two sensitive things dangling between your legs. You guys are such losers, aren’t you? Kelly and I both totally dominated you, didn’t we? Awww, you poor boy, big strong football captain who works out every day and we hurt your poor little ballsies so badly and you couldn’t even hurt us at all.”


To my surprise as I iced his nuts and teased him, my fiancé’s cock, despite the hammering it had taken, stiffened and rose into his all-time biggest erection!




Chapter 51: Kevin’s POV




As I stared up at my beautiful fiancée who was icing my balls sympathetically but her eyes gleaming with undeniable pride in her victory over me as she teased me, I realized that this was the natural way of things. Males were meant to be inferior to females! Wives were meant to be the bosses in relationships, not husbands!


Although my whole education had tried to teach me that it was the other way around, at this very instant I realized that this new insight was a basic truth. This new state of mind liberated a, until now, deeply hidden feeling of sexual excitement, to be humiliated and exposed in this way. I felt my penis react to this feeling and my cock started to crouch slowly towards my stomach once again, in tribute to Anna and in tribute to girl power in general.


I now realized that I might be a star football player and that I might be able to beat any other guy up, but that any female in the world could and would always be able to beat me because I had balls dangling between my legs and they did not. I realized now that girls were clearly superior to guys and that guys at least subconsciously knew how weak their balls made them, which was why they went to such lengths to hide that and make themselves superior to women: from making the balls a private part that was off limits in sports, from making cups to protect their junk, from trying to use their muscular advantage to assert their superiority over women.


Now, I realized that my fiancée was without a doubt superior to me and that I would never again challenge her superiority. I would without hesitation do all the chores and anything else she wanted me to do from now on.


I also realized now that God had intentionally given us guys a pair of super sensitive easily-hurt balls in such an exposed and vulnerable position dangling between our legs, knowing full well what She was doing. (Yes, after today I felt totally convinced that God must be female!) I realized that God had given us guys these awesome big muscular bodies to mock us and to make it more embarrassing for us guys when we lost to females. Obviously She knew that everyone is only as a strong as their weakest point and that our muscular bodies would be completely meaningless for us guys as long as we had these weak pathetic balls dangling between our legs. Furthermore, I realized that She had given us guys a cock that stuck out when we got aroused so that we would be unable to hide that we actually liked and were sexually aroused by getting dominated by females. It was an absolutely brilliant perfect design by Her, I had to admit.


“I’m sorry. I was wrong ” I replied looking up at Anna with tears of pain and humiliation in my eyes, but it was a relief and liberating to finally admit the truth. “My dad always told me that having testicles was what made us guys so much stronger and superior, and I never questioned that. Before today, I never realized my balls made me so vulnerable and weak. I’m sorry, I was wrong. I know now how pathetic having this junk between my legs makes me. From now on, you’ll definitely be the boss of our relationship and I’ll do whatever you say without complaint. You are right, you and Kelly did totally dominate me. I must have looked so pathetic, big strong muscular guy and two girls beating me up so effortlessly.”




Chapter 52: Anna’s POV




I felt a sudden female surge of sympathy for my defeated fiancé. Yes, he had been a cocky sexist boy who needed to be brought down a peg, but I knew how humiliating experience for him this experience must have been for him with his formerly big male ego and how difficult that must have been for him to admit those things.


“Awww, don’t cry baby. I’m not going to lie, yes, to be honest, you did look totally pathetic in every way today, but it’s ok, I still love you. And don’t feel bad about losing to a girl. There’s nothing wrong with you, baby. I’m sure Kelly and I could have beaten up any other guy as well. You’re the strongest guy I’ve ever seen, I’m sure you could beat up any other guy, and you’re a good fighter… for a guy. It’s just that a well-trained girl can always beat a guy because we don’t have your weak spot. For some reason, society says guys are superior because they are stronger. But honestly, everyone is only as strong as their weakest point, and honestly, sweetie, these dangling nuts you guys have in such a vulnerable spot way more than makes up your muscular advantage,” I explained in a kind voice as I fondled his maleness gently.


“You’re right,” Kevin admitted to me. “I realize now why men make the groin an illegal target in sports and try to do everything they can to prevent you females from realizing how vulnerable our nuts are. Females are obviously the much better looking sex. Your private parts are so beautiful and our junk is so ugly, sweaty, and disgusting. Females are also the smarter sex and always have a higher GPA in school. The only advantage us males have is our size and strength. And if you girls learn how to go for our pathetic balls, like you did to me, then girls are better at fighting too. Us guys have nothing left. You’re better than me at everything, Anna! Are you going to leave me for a female now?”


“Aw, no, sweetie, that’s not true that you have nothing left. Look at this magnificent thing that you have,” I said stroking my fiancé’s cock gently, ******* it to strain to get even larger. “I think it might be actually be a full foot long now! You should feel very proud of that! And yes females are definitely the superior sex, but don’t worry I’m not going to leave you for a girl. I’m not sexually attracted to females at all, and I’ve had a huge crush on you since high school. Besides, now that you accepted me as the dominant partner, our relationship is going to be better than ever. Yes, I’m going to be the boss and make all the decisions, but honestly that’s a good thing for both of us because, since I’m female, I’m smarter than you and a better decision maker. I promise I won’t treat you and your precious little balls badly unless you do something to deserve it. I think you’ll also find me being the dominant partner very sexually stimulating for you.”


“And it’s good that you’ve learned your lesson now. You’re being a good boy now admitting the truth, and good boys deserve to be rewarded,” I smiled as took off my panties and bra and lowered myself over my fiancé’s throbbing cock. I was almost dripping wet from watching Kelly beat up and bust my fiancé and then from beating up Kevin myself and establishing myself as the superior partner in our relationship.


We did it right there on the locker room floor and I was so aroused that I reached some of the powerful satisfying orgasms of my life! I’m afraid it wasn’t quite as enjoyable for my poor fiancé, despite his arousal. I had forgotten that it was not recommended for a guy to have sex after getting hit in the balls. As Kevin shot his load in me, the tightly packed nerve endings in his tortured testicles instantly screamed their agony to his brain with a renewed vigor ruining his orgasm, and it was a good half hour before Kevin was able to get up afterwards. As Kevin writhed in agony, I thought again, for about the thousandth time today, how lucky I was to have been born a female!


Epilogue: Anna’s POV




Since Kevin was a famous college football player, his losing to a girl in a fight for $1 million made major news. Even more humiliating for Kevin, one of Kelly’s female friends had recorded the fight on her cell phone and had uploaded on Youtube, and the video got over a billion views on Youtube. People all over the world had gotten to see the big football star in his whitey tighties get kicked in the nuts and lose to a girl, stripped naked and made to wank off!


What is interesting is that this Youtube video evidently inspired women all over the world who were mistreated or abused by men that they could do something about it and not have to accept that fate. Kelly’s girlfriend Beatriz, who worked at the hospital, told me that according to worldwide hospital data, the number of men who came into the ER with testicle injuries, had gotten up by over a factor 1000 in the month following the fight between Kelly and Kevin!


Meanwhile from that day on, my formerly cocky sexist football star fiancé morphed into a perfect gentlemen who treated women with respect. I didn’t treat Kevin cruelly or anything, but I was now clearly the boss of our relationship and Kevin always did whatever I said without question or complaint like a good boy.


Most fun of all, every night before we had sex Kevin and I would always watch the video. Of course, I couldn’t resist teasing him as we watched. Before you say that makes me cruel, I think Kevin also secretly liked it when I teased him. Yes, it would make him blush, but you should have seen the way it would also make his cock get so big and hard!


As we watched I would taunt, “Oh, look at you, you silly boy, you look so stupid standing there in just your whitey tighties. All of us could totally see your penis and your nuts under those whitey tighties, you know that, right? Look at you, getting a big erection, when Kelly stripped down to her underwear, that must have been so embarrassing for you! I’m glad I don’t have one of those silly things between my legs where everyone can tell if I’m aroused!”


“You were a very naughty boy trying to grab Kelly’s breasts like that, thinking you were entitled just because you’re a guy and have those stupid nuts and a dick between your legs. After that, you deserved everything she did to you, I’m so happy she taught you a lesson. It’s awesome the way she punched you right in the dick like that. It was such fitting punishment after the way you were grinding your cock into her butt. It made me so wet to see that.”


“Look at you flexing your muscles and bragging about how superior the male sex is. You silly boy, didn’t it even occur to you when you were flexing your muscles that you were leaving your balls wide open for her?? I’m so glad she kicked you right in the junk like you deserved, I almost had an orgasm just from watching that!”


“And I love how even when you tackled Kelly to the ground, you still hurt your nuts again and got the worse of it. Having these silly sensitive balls between your legs is a definite liability in a fight vs. a girl, isn’t it?”


“You guys are all the same, all so horny and stupid aren’t you? Kelly starts to pull down her bra slowly and look at you standing there with your mouth agape totally oblivious to the rest of the world. You didn’t even see her foot coming until you felt the pain, did you? Well, hopefully that will teach you not to look at other women. That was a perfect kick, look at the way Kelly’s toenail smashed your poor left nut. Oooooh, that must have really hurt, didn’t it? And your left nut was the one that you said already hurting worse, wasn’t it? I’m so glad I’m a women and I don’t have these silly things between my legs like you.”


“And this was my favorite part her dragging you around by your tight whities, crushing your balls with your own underwear! It’s so easy fighting a boy. Look at how little effort that requires from her and she is putting you in agony and had you totally helpless with no way to escape. God, you look so pathetic. You know that, right? All of us girls were laughing at you, including me.”


“You silly boy, trying that high kick. God, you men are so stupid! Don’t you men ever learn? I can’t believe you were so silly to try even after she already kicked you in the nuts like a hundred times. Look at how totally exposed your nuts after she caught your foot. It’s almost like they were begging to be kicked the way they were dangling right there so pathetically under your torn whitey tighties. Oh that’s cool, if you listen closely, you can hear me yell, ‘Knee him in his stupid filthy pathetic junk!’ Sorry, baby, I love you, but in a fight between you and a girl, I’m always going to root for my gender!”


Yes, I’m sure it was humiliating for Kevin to re-watch this fight every night, but to his credit, he managed to accept that females were the superior sex and to find the ultimate sexual satisfaction from it.. By the end of the video, his cock was always rock solid and dripping with precum, and it made for some absolutely incredible sex! Sometimes I would bust him lightly during sex for fun, but never too hard and Kevin told me he liked it too!


Kevin and I were not the only ones who watched the video either. Kelly told me that her and Beatriz watched it together every night too. And when Kevin and I were visiting his parents a few weeks later, we accidently walked in on a blushing Johnny who was watching the video and wanking off to it!


Kevin and I got married three months later, and that Christmas, we got the best news. I was pregnant with a baby girl! I was overcome with joy, and among other things, I couldn’t wait to teach her when she got older the self-defense secret that Lori had taught Kelly and that men wish us females had never found out!