General idea based in parts of Dark Angel, Season 2 Episode 15

After the fight:

Alec was lying in the mat for countless minutes. When he could finally focus his vision Max was already flirting and talking to the mob boss he had been trying to impress and he guessed was being invited to the party he was trying to get into. Clearly one point for girl power. Now all he could think about was the terrible agony in his groin and getting home to start a long recovery.

With help from the ringside girl whose tits had been his demise he barely made it outside and took a car to his place. He was walking like a 90 year old man, slowly and with his thighs well apart to avoid squashing his super sensitive nuts so by the time he could climb the stairs to his 3rd floor flat Max was waiting for him at the door.

He could not believe it. What is it that the bitch wanted now, rubbing in his face his shameful defeat? But she actually looked concerned.

Max: -"There you are. Wow you look really hurt."

Alec: -"Yes, hurt by you bitch!"

Max smiled, -"My snap kick was always my best blow, you know that, you saw me use it many times. Well sorry but you deserved it, today and a thousand times before plus we had to be convincing. Now they are surely convinced we don't work together".

Alec: -"Yes because there is no way someone who is on your side was going to do that to your balls, unless you work with castrating bitch Max!"

Max: -"Exactly, now stop whining and go inside before somebody sees us. I'll take care of you, it's the least I can do."

With her certification as a combat doctor Max could take care of almost any traumatic wound.

When they were inside Max told him to go change into a robe and brought him some water. When she came back he was only wearing a bath robe and was slowly crawling onto his bed. She helped him lay down facing the ceiling and told him to stay quiet. When he felt her opening his robe he jumped and hold it close -"what are you doing, I am naked beneath it".

Max: -"Of course you are, that's the idea, how can I treat what I cannot see. Plus you don't have anything I haven't seen in dozens of guys."

He was deeply ashamed. They had seen each other in their underwear. One she had used a very small thong at a pool party they attended together while spying on a drug dealer but she had never seen his genitals. With an effort and understanding he was literally in her hands he relaxed and let her open his robe.

Max opened her eyes wide and gasped at what she saw. His dick was long thick and beautiful even in its relaxed state but the thing that shocked her were his testicles. They had swollen to the size of oranges. The sack was red, not black, that was good but it was full of fluids.

Alec was very worried by her reaction and asked her -"Is it so bad? Will the recover?"

Max: -"Well I think I can save them but it's going to take some work and probably be quite painful but it's that or castration hopefully not both."

Alec: -"Shit! You are a bitch, you ruined my balls! What am I going to do now?"

Max: -"Relax, I was teasing you but only about the castration part. I would say you have 70% chances of keeping them but only if we act quickly and you grant me an unconditional wish. Tell me if you feel anything" and she gently laid her hand on his sack.

He winced and answered -"Only a deep pain. What wish is that?".

Max: -"Why do you ask? Is castration an option you are contemplating if you don't like my request?".

He was thunderstruck. She was right, he would agree to anything just to save his balls.

-"Alright you win but hurry!".

Max then explained.

-"Ok, it's serious as I suspected, the sack is very cold. The swelling and the accumulated fluid inside the scrotum is choking your nuts, we will have to release the pressure. Wait a moment." She stood up and run to the kitchen. For the first time he was too worried to stare at her wonderful ass in her famous one piece garment.

She came back with a small sharp knife and a bottle of vodka. He panicked -"Hey, what is that? You are not cutting anything off ok?"

Max: -"Relax, I will just make a small puncture in the skin for the fluid to drain. Stay still unless you want to risk I miss my mark and stab something else".

Alec: -"Ok, ok but be very careful."

She took off her trainers and barefoot (she hated socks) climbed onto the bed and between his legs. As soon as she got the blade near his groin, instincts took over and he closed the legs.

Max: -"This is not going to work, I will have to tied your legs."

Alec: -"Come on, is that really necessary?"

Max: -"It's your balls on the line!"

Alec: -" Ok ok, do what you have to, the pain is killing me!"

Max got some rope and tied his ankles to the bed posts. His legs were spread wide and he could not move them one inch.

She now used the knife to make a small incision in his inflated sack. She had a jar she had found in the kitchen to collect the fluids but at first they were under so much pressure that a jet of semitransparent liquid shot towards her chest. In one second she was all wet with it and then as the pressure lowered the rest fell into the jar. It must have been close to 10 ounces and when it was all out she stood up and put the jar in his bed side table. Thanks god it didn't smell but her one piece was soiled so she took it off. Under normal circumstances Alec could not had believe his luck but his mind was somewhere else now and she knew it so standing in front of him topless and wearing a mini thong wasn't even an issue. She knelt between his legs again and check his nuts carefully, the sack was relaxed and having been so stretch by the liquid now it seemed as if it belong to a giant, so the skin was as thin as it could be and the orbs of his manhood were clearly distinguishable. She warned him this was going to hurt and took his left testicle in her hands. He immediately yelled and tried to close his legs but couldn't.

Max: -"Listen Alec, the extraction of the fluids went very well but now I can see your testicles are also swollen internally. The problem is that that swelling cuts off the blood supply and unless we do something about it your gonads will die."

Alec: -"Oh no! Shit! What can we do?"

Max: -"We can't cut them open like we did with your sac so there is only one solution. I will have to massage the fluid out of them. Both techniques had to be used. One you will love and the other you will hate."

Alec: -"What are you talking about?"

Max: -"Well I will have to masturbate you to release some pressure but the rest I will have to lower by squeezing your nuts until the liquid drains out. Which do you want first?"

Alec: -"Oh my god. If only a light touch hurts squeezing will be brutal. I don't think I can take that."

Max: -"You won't be able to so I will have to tied your hands too. Remeber it's this or castration. What do you want first? Pleasure or pain?

Alec: -"God I don't know. Let's start with some massage and then maybe you will be able to relieve some pain with the pleasure."

Max: -"Ok, your call. Let me know when you want to change". She then proceeds to tie his wrists too. He was now spread forming an X on his large bed.

Having him completely immobilize she grabbed one huge nut in each hand tenderly. They filled them completely and felt very heavy. She told him to prepare and slowly closed her fists squeezing his meat. As soon as she started changing their form he began yelling and trashing against his bonds. She said she was sorry (which was a lie) and continued, harder each time.

After five minutes of firm and relentless testicle massage he was quietly whimpering. He had stopped fighting against the bonds and lie in the bed, with his fighting spirit broken and surrender in his eyes.

She secretly loved it and her thong was soaking wet. The mix of his perfect body and his submission was something she found extremely erotic.

At the same time she was fulfilling her plan of teaching him a lesson and showing him his place.

In this last part she completely succeeded. Maybe it was recognition for her superior fighting skills, perhaps Max having him under her control so completely made an impression in him impossible to erase but she was in command from that day on. Sure he challenged her sometimes and played the macho part in front of others but in private she was always going to be the girl who had him by the balls like no other.

She consider the squeezing part had played it's part and told him it was time for some pleasure. She slid her panties off and moved from her kneeling position between his legs to ride him, her back to his head.

He began pumping his cock until it went hard. It took a while but skills finally were stronger than the testicle pain and his 11 inches filled her hands.

She continued for a few minutes and then slid her naked sex towards his face ending up in a 69 position. When she was there she told him:

-"Now make it worth my while and you'd better be good or else…".

With that she gave his sac a wet kiss and ended in a sucking. It was not painful but the testicle she got into her mouth rubbed against her teeth and molars in a clear indication of how delicate his situation was.

He got to work on her and 10 minutes after they were both having an orgasm.

Their bodies covered in sweat they lay next to each other.

Alec had to admit he was already feeling a little better. Full recovery was going to take weeks anyway.

Max regained her breath and told him –"You own me. Your balls own me, their life actually. And they are going to pay. My wish is for you to be my sparring. I had techniques similar to the one I used on you that I need to perfect but I'll wait until you are 100% healed.

Max began to protest but then realized she had saved his manhood and accepted his faith.