Date: Tue, 29 May 2007 08:45:37 -0800
From: caballboy@hotmail.com
Subject: Ball Torture 101 part 2

I wrote this several years ago. I don't think it's been posted anywhere for
quite awhile. Maybe it will find a new audience here. It's a mixture of
fantasy and real scenes I've been in, seen and dreamed about. If you don't
want to read about male-male s&m scenes, don't read further. If you enjoy
it and want to share or exchange real and imagined stories, images, videos,
please email me at caballboy@hotmail.com. All rights reserved.

Ball Torture 101 part 2

It had been six weeks since the last experience at the guy's house.  The
last time was pretty intense.  My balls were swollen and sore for a week.
I couldn't help but think about that night every time I went to take a leak
and had to touch my dick. It was sore too.  Of course, every time I did
think about it, my cock started to get hard.

I decided it was time to call him again and see about my continued
education in ball torture with me as the subject.  I was disappointed to
get his answering machine but as I started to leave a message, he came on.
He said to be at his house at 9:00 that night and to wear nothing but
running shorts and he had a new experience waiting for me.  I started to
ask what he had in mind, but he cut me off saying to just be there on time
and hung up on me.

Well, I guess I would find out when I got there.

His house is out in the country and it was very dark when I arrived.  I
left my car in front of his house and went to the door wearing just my
tight, black running shorts and shoes.  My cock was already feeling the
first stirrings of anticipation for the evening.  I knocked and he opened
the door immediately, motioning me to come inside.  It was pretty dark but
I saw someone else sitting in a corner of the room.  He didn't say anything
and the guy didn't introduce me either.  He asked if I wanted a beer and I
said yes.

When he came back into the room, he gave the other guy and me a beer.  He
sat down and didn't say anything for awhile.  I was starting to get
uncomfortable just sitting there when he offered me a joint, saying just
relax, we have all night. I took a couple of quick draws on it and started
to feel the calming effects almost immediately. The other guy just sat
watching us from the corner of the room sipping on his beer occasionally.
He looked young and hunky from what I could tell in the darkened room.

I had just finished off my beer when the older guy said it was getting late
and we should get started.  He pointed to the same door leading to the
basement where I went down that first night, and was followed by both of
them.  It was very dark at first with that same small red light in the
center of the room.  Right under it was the hard flat table where I had my
first experience here.  My cock had started to stir again, against my will.
I didn't want to show how excited I was getting yet.

The young guy retreated to a corner to watch, I guessed.  Neither he nor
the older guy said anything at first. He told me to stand by the table and
finally, after looking me over for a few minutes, he ordered me to take my
shorts and shoes off.  I did and stood there naked in front both of them.
He then told me to lie on my back on the table.  No electrical jock strap
this time.  He went around the table attaching leather cuffs to my wrists
and ankles.  He seemed to make them extra tight this time.  After he was
sure they were secure, he attached a length of chain to each one and locked
them to hooks under the table. I was being stretched, tight, in all
directions.  Then over each thigh just above each knee, leather straps were
belted into place.  And two more leather straps were added across my lower
abdomen and chest. I was completely helpless, naked, spread eagle on my
back, I virtually could not move. Defenseless with one guy I barely knew
and one I didn't know at all.

He completed the ritual by blindfolding me, but no gag this time.  He said
it didn't matter, his house was so far from any others and in a sound proof
basement, no one could hear me scream anyway.

The older guy finally started talking to me like we were having a normal
conversation at a party.  He said the young guy's name was Nick.  Nick had
answered the same ad I did and had been tied down to this table before.
But Nick wanted to be trained as his apprentice. He told him that he wanted
to see how it felt to be one that worked over someone else's nuts and could
he at least watch the next time.  Obviously, the older guy had said yes.
He said Nick wanted to hear a guy scream a lot.  I was starting to get
really nervous. Despite that, my dick was still getting hard.

I could hear the guy moving around the room and dropping stuff on the
table.  I couldn't tell from the sounds what they were.  He said to Nick,
"Why don't you loosen up his balls a little bit while I finish getting
ready. Stretch his sac out, massage his nuts and slap them around a little,
not too much, we have a lot planned for him this evening."

I didn't hear Nick approach and jumped in my restraints as he stroked my
dick and fondled my balls. Slowly stretching the sac out, rolling each nut
between his fingers, back and forth, taking turns, doing each nut one at a
time. This went on for about five minutes, nervous sweat started beading up
on my skin. It was hot down there anyway. Then Nick started slapping my
balls.  Lightly at first, then stepping up the speed and strength of the
hits. I was starting to feel the real, deep-seated gut pain when the guy
told him to stop and step back and watch.

The guy grabbed my left foot and wrapped a wire around my big toe.  He did
the same to the right.  It was quiet for a second and then he started
pushing what I thought was his lubed finger up my ass.  But it was thin and
smooth and felt cold like steel.  It didn't hurt, but it was definitely
staying in place.

So far, nothing bad had happened and my dick kept getting harder with each
manipulation to my body.  He stroked my cock a couple of times and muttered
something like, "We'll see how long you like having your dick standing at
attention."

Roughly grabbing my ball sac, he pulled and stretched it down.  He tied
some heavy twine around them so they stayed stretched out.  He wrapped
something around my balls too.  It was tightly wound, but I couldn't tell
what it was.  Then, holding my dick with one hand and stroking it a couple
more times using some kind of lubricant, I felt what I thought was a rubber
being rolled down over my cock.  So far, I had been hooked up different
parts of my body and didn't know what to expect.

He started talking to Nick, almost ignoring that I was there.  "You see how
I have him attached to the machine?  There are just 2 more places to attach
and then we'll be ready for the fun part."

Talking to me directly, "You may think that's a rubber on your cock and it
is, but a special one.  It's lined with a metallic conducting material.
I've attached electrodes to all the things attached to your body.  I can
switch the machine to run the electricity from any electrode to another,
more than two or all at once, and vary the strength and frequency as I
desire. Of Course, I left some of the best for last."

With that, he pinched my right nipple and attached an alligator clip that
really bit in.  Without hesitation he did left nipple also.  The metal
teeth bit in and hurt enough, but he added one more.  With this one, he
pinched skin around my navel and attached it.  I started to squirm against
the restraints.  I could tell a bright light had come on around the edges
of the blindfold.  He said, "You're going to be a star. We're taping you
this time so we can enjoy it over and over."

"Don't worry, the pain from the tit clamps will be the last of your
concerns in a second."  And with that he flicked the first switch. It was a
very audible click. There was a tingling sensation up and down both legs.
Nothing hurt yet, no pain, just like you can't stop a nervous twitch in a
muscle. With each click of the dials, he started playing with the power and
frequency of the current. My leg muscles started to spasm. Then stopped.  I
had started to breathe pretty hard thinking about all the other spots he
had hooked up to me.

He said to Nick, "Come over here and watch his stomach muscles. You'll like
this a lot more than he does."  With that, he clicked another switch and it
was like someone hit me in the gut.  It just kept tightening up, more and
more.  You couldn't relax the muscles and he started to vary the voltage,
up and then back down. It was a rolling sensation, hard to describe. I
didn't have time to adjust to any particular feeling, I just had to lie
there and take it. Nick said something for the first time, "When can you
turn it on his balls and cock?"  He told Nick to wait, it was coming and he
would know when it happened.

I started struggling against the restraints by then, when the guy started
to feed the electricity through the tit clamps, he said to me, "You know,
this is the really dangerous part here. If I'm not careful, you could have
a heart attack. But don't worry, I don't want you to miss any of the fun."

He left the tit clamps on low power, just enough to tingle on each nipple.
But I started to feel it in my groin now.  It seemed to be everywhere
there.  He said, "I've started it through your dick and ass.  I have a
special automatic hookup that will change several times a second between
shooting it through your dick, ass and balls. The balls are the best part.
It feels like a vice has been put on them.  I can just turn it on and sit
back and watch you squirm. And from the look of Nick's basket, he's
starting to enjoy it too. Nick, why don't you get comfortable and strip
your clothes off." It wasn't a question, it was a command.

He must have turned it up a notch.  It changed so fast, I couldn't tell
where it was going to or coming from.  You could feel the charge from the
tip of your cock down through the prostrate and into the ass.  Everything
clenched and stopped and started again, over and over.  It felt like
something was alive in my dick.  He turned it up again and I started to say
no, no , no, but then he must have really turned it up and said if I wanted
to complain, he would give me something to complain about. I clenched my
mouth shut in a silent scream.

He said, "I've always like doing this part to the balls." He turned off on
everything but the circuit running through my nuts.  It was like a vise
tightening from all directions.  It kept building, getting worse.  This
time he didn't turn it back down again.  He cranked it up again and I
started to grunt with each surge, he turned it up again.  Now I started
begging him to turn it down, but he turned it up again.  I couldn't think
of anything else but trying to escape.  I couldn't move and still the pain
intensified. I heard Nick through my pain say to turn it up more.  I said,
"NO!! Don't.  I can't take it" but it still went on.  Another click and I
started screaming, now I wasn't just struggling with the restraints, I was
nearly hysterical trying to get loose. This went on for several minutes,
helpless with my balls being crushed, over and over and then without
warning, he shut everything off.

Nick said, "Can't I try it out on him?" I just lay there, breathing hard
and in disbelief he wanted to keep hurting me.

He said, "NO, I don't want to ruin his balls too soon.  We still have lots
more to try on him."

The sweat was pouring off of me now and it took awhile for my breathing to
ease.  The guy took the tit clamps off and removed the rest of the wires
and the metal dildo.  He left the ball stretcher on though.  But that was
nothing compared to the electrical shocks.  I was still spread eagle at
their mercy.  My poor dick still tingled like someone had been slapping it
around.  It was still stiff but felt kind of numb.  It felt really funny
when he peeled the rubber off my cock.  He let me lay there unmolested for
a few minutes, catching my breath.  I could hear hem moving things around
the room but I had no idea what was in store for me.  The bright light was
still on so I know he was still recording all the action.

He said to Nick, "Put this leather harness on.  I want you in the video,
too.  Take his cock and pull on it.  Nice and easy.  I want you to keep him
hard while I do the rest."  Nick did as he was told.  His hand was soft and
moved gently.  I could have cum in a few minutes, but Nick made sure to
keep me on edge, just below the point of no return.

The guy was pulling my balls down and something hard was being fitted over
them. I couldn't tell what he was doing.  He said, "Did you know that I
invented the ball press?  This is the original model.  You should feel
privileged."  I knew what was going to happen next.  My cock was rock hard,
Nick was still playing with it, edging me to the brink, only to stop before
I could cum. The guy told Nick to keep it up, but to make sure I didn't cum
until he gave him permission to finish me.

He then told Nick to start working on my nipples in between edging.  "Pinch
them, twist them, pull them as much as you like, make it hurt", he said.
And Nick went to work right away.

The guy was still holding my balls in place tightening the ball press down.
He said, "I designed these especially for the testicles.  Most of the ball
presses let the balls slip out when you start to tighten them.  This has
curves designed to hold your nuts in place. The more I tighten it down, the
more securely your balls are held. You're going to love this."  And with
that I could feel the hard edges of the press starting to take hold while
Nick was apparently enjoying himself torturing my nipples.

I was already starting to twist in my bonds with Nick pinching my tits and
the ball press crushing down.  My cock was still hard and the guy gave it a
couple of yanks and said, "Looks like he likes it." He was no longer
holding my balls.  Just the hard edges of the ball press were holding them
in place. He started cranking it down.  He said as the pressure was
starting to grow, "I've never cranked this all the way down before. Who
knows, maybe today's a first."  And it was starting really hurt.  At first,
it was just pressure, now it was becoming that deep-seated pain a guy feels
in his gut.  He turned it another full turn as I realized for the first
time that he might actually crush my nuts.  I didn't know him or Nick that
well, he might actually destroy them.

The sweat was starting to pour off of me.  Nick twisted and pulled just the
tips of the nipples at the same time.  I couldn't concentrate on which pain
to think about.  My nuts were being slowly and steady crushed.  The guy
took a doctor's rubber mallet and started thumping the top of the press.
He'd screw the ball press down and then use the mallet.  I croaked out that
it hurt, but all he did was hit them harder.  He took his fingers and
pressed in from around the sides of the ball press on each nut.  The
pressure was becoming unbearable.  I was struggling again, helpless to
escape but trying, I starting screaming when Nick took his smelly shorts
and stuck them in my mouth.  I tried shake them loose but couldn't.  The
pain was shooting up my legs, my nuts helpless against the pain.  I heard
Nick say he wanted to use the hammer on my balls.  I was shaking my head
trying to say no, no, trying to get them to stop.

The ball press was turned again.  I thought this is it, my nuts are going
to pop any second.  I couldn't stop the pain and didn't think it could be
worse.  I would be wrong.

At that moment when I thought they were going to destroy my nuts, a buzzer
went off in the room. The guy cursed and stopped what he was doing. He told
Nick to stop, not do anything more to me and wait for him to get back, he
had to go upstairs and take care of something for a minute.

I heard the door close and no sooner was the guy gone that Nick started
snickering, without me being able to tell what he was doing, he grabbed the
mallet and swung down hard on my trapped balls. The shock of the new pain
was like nothing before.  I did scream through the gag.  He hit them again.
I couldn't even breathe trying to scream again.  I could hear Nick giggling
when I heard him say, "This is going to hurt" and he must have hit my nuts
as hard as he could.  I choked and screamed at the same time.  The pain was
everywhere and I kept screaming.  I think I went beyond screaming, I
started shrieking. I don't remember when I stopped.  I must have blacked
out for a couple of minutes.  When I could think again the ball press had
been removed and the excruciating pain was slowly turning into a continuous
ache in my balls and gut.

The guy said, "Nick didn't have permission to do that.  I decide how much a
guy can take.  So, since he got to do you, I'm going to let you have a shot
at him."  He took the blindfold off and it took a minute for my eyes to
adjust to the light. I must have blacked out longer than I thought.  Nick
was strapped to the wall on a Saint Andrews cross.  Completely naked with
his arms and legs spread and secured. Leather straps across his thighs,
stomach and chest. He was as helpless as I had been, firmly restrained and
blindfolded.

The guy carefully undid my restraints and let me sit up and rest for
another few minutes.  Nick was asking what was going on, this wasn't part
of the deal he said.  The guy just laughed, it was an evil laugh that sent
chills up my spine. Sweat was starting to drip off of Nick.  He couldn't
see what was happening.  The guy moved the camera around on Nick's position
and turned the lights on.  Nick was a great looking guy. He looked about
23, 6' 3", 175, with longish blond hair, clean shaven with a smooth, tight
body.  He was also hung nicely about 8 inches with low hanging goose-egg
size balls.  A great target I thought.  So did the guy, obviously.  He took
a leather cord and tied it around Nick's cock head.  He pulled up hard and
tied it off over Nick's head.  Nick was trying to stand on the tip of his
toes to relieve the pressure on his stretched out dick.  The guy looked at
me and said I could just watch or help. I said I'd watch at first and then
see. I think Nick was relieved that I didn't want to jump in right after
what he had done to me.

He said, "Well, I like my boy's balls nice and smooth to work on. Why don't
you help me with this first part and shave Nick's balls and around his dick
for me.  The stuff is right there on the table for it."  I thought this
will be fun and went right to it.  There was a mug with a soapstone and
brush for applying the foam.  I put a little hot water in the cup and
started whipping it up.  As I approached Nick, I could smell Nick's fear
thinking about me with a razor working on his exposed and defenseless cock
and balls.  With a good load of soap on the brush, I started to lather up
his balls.  Stroking up the underside of his dick a little at a time.  He
moaned as the soft bristle brush moved over his exposed cock.  My dick kept
getting harder as I worked it over his balls.  As I soaped them up good, I
kept slapping the brush harder and harder against his ball sac.  Finally, I
was hitting his balls with the brush, stroke after stroke.  Nick was
starting to squirm, trying to move with no luck.  He could hardly move at
all.  I hit them harder and harder, remembering how he tortured my balls.
The guy said that was enough, Nick would get what he deserved soon enough.

I put the mug down and looked around for the razor.  The guy said it was in
the case next to the mug.  It was a straight razor.  I said I had never
shaved using a straight razor before.  The guy said that was ok and to go
ahead.  Nick was trying to shake his head and saying no as I approached him
holding the razor out in front of me.  "I hope I don't mess up with this",
I said with a smile.  Nick struggled in his bonds and I told him he better
be very still if he wanted his nuts to stay where they were.  He stopped
instantly.

As I put the edge of the blade to his nut sack for the first time, sweat
poured down his smooth stomach.  It was very exciting to have this kind of
control over a guy.  Very slowly, I drew the blade down the first time,
letting the sharp blade glide over the smooth ball sack.  Slowly,
excruciatingly, the hair came off. Down one side, then the tender
underneath, backside.  Nick shuddered every time the blade touched his
skin.  I slowly took the hair off the base of his cock, just leaving the
tuft of hair above his dick.

The guy gave me a really hot, wet towel and said to clean him off.  I did
and then stood back to admire my work.  His nut sack was completely smooth.
The guy said I did a really good job and now it was his turn to work on
Nick.

He took a 3-inch ball stretcher and put it on Nick roughly. He stood there
pulling down on it.  Nick's cock stretched to the ceiling while his nuts
were stretched to the floor.  He couldn't move much in either direction
without causing pain to his dick or balls.  My dick was getting hard
watching all this, but my nuts still ached from what Nick had done in part,
so I would enjoy watching this.  The guy took some tit clamps from the
table and without any ceremony put them on Nick.  Just the tip of the
nipple and then played with them.  Nick was starting to squirm in his
bonds.  He added a weight to each of the nipple clamps. The last thing he
did to Nick was to take a thick leather strap and put it around Nick's
forehead.  The strap was then secured to the wall so Nick couldn't move his
head at all.

The guy turned to me and said, "When I do this next thing to a guy
sometimes they lose control and hit their head against the wall. I want to
make sure he can't hurt himself.  I'm going to be doing the hurting like
he's never imagined possible."

Nick could hear all this and was sweating.  I was getting really hard
watching all this.  Nick looked pretty good immobilized like that. He was a
good looking, built guy and hung.  Lots of meat to work on.  Nick's nipples
stretched painfully towards the floor.  He had started to breathe faster.
The guy adjusted the camera to get a better view of how stretched out Nick
was.  He went to a corner of the room and brought a large plastic bucket
over and set it between Nick's spread out legs.  With a short rope it was
attached to the ball stretcher and just kind of swung free when the guy let
it go.

He told me to go over to the corner and bring back the other bucket there.
It was full of water.  He said, "Go ahead.  Start pouring. Don't stop until
I tell you.  And do it slow.  I want him to feel his balls being pulled off
a little at a time."

I started to pour the water into the bucket hooked to Nick's nuts. The
sweat beaded in Nick's armpits and trickled down his smooth stomach.  His
nut sac was slowly being pulled down.  He started to squirm a little in his
bonds, but could hardly move at all.  His cock was still tied up,
stretching towards the ceiling.  The base of dick and nut sac stretching
more and more down.  His smooth, shaved balls were being spread more as the
weight continued to increase.  He had big balls and the skin was really
starting to stretch.  I had poured a couple of gallons into the bucket when
the guy said to stop and I moved back to watch him.  It was quite a sight.
And I knew that it was really starting to hurt.

The guy went to one of his toy tables and picked up two metal c-clamps and
walked back in front of Nick.  He bent down, roughly fitting one on Nick's
left nut and then the right.  He just fit them on so they wouldn't slip off
and then turned to me again and said, "Go on.  Turn them a couple of good
times."  My hands were shaking as I got down close to Nick's dick and
balls.  The smell of his fear was exciting.  My dick was rock hard as I
turned one a full turn on one clamp and then the other.  I did this a
couple of more times for each clamp.  Nick was straining to get away but he
was completely helpless.  His nuts were being pulled to the floor and
crushed by the clamps at the same time.  The guy told me to stop and I
backed off, admiring his tormented body.

The guy then took a pair of electrodes that I remembered so well and
attached one to each metal clamp on Nick's balls.  I shuddered to think if
that had been done to me.  But my cock was still at full attention watching
this go on.  Nick must have guessed what was going to happen because he
started to beg the guy not to do anything else.  The guy continued on like
Nick hadn't said anything.  He turned to me and said, "Do you think we
should gag him or let him scream?"  I said that I wanted to know how bad
his nuts were hurting and let him scream.  He said ok. Nick's begging
turned to whimpers knowing what was coming next.

The guy took two heavier weights and attached them to the tit clamps.  He
gave Nick a good shot of poppers and flipped the switch on the box for the
electrodes.  Nick's body stiffened with the first jolt but didn't make a
sound.  The guy said it was a light one.  This was just a tickle.  He
turned a dial and hit the switch again.  This time the knuckles on Nick's
hands popped and he started begging him to stop again.  The guy said, "I
hate it when I've hardly started and they start begging.  It just makes me
angry and then I hurt them even worse."  And turned it up again and flipped
the switch.  Nick was desperately struggling, but he couldn't even move his
head.

I noticed that the guy had a pretty good hard on going, massaging his dick
through his pants.  I was ready to cum myself.  Poor Nick was still
squirming, trying to get away from the constant pain. The guy said to me
almost ignoring Nick, "Guys have told me it's like a constant hit to the
nuts when the jolt hits.  It never ends and just keeps building."  He shut
it off for a moment and untied Nick's cock from its restraint while
listening to Nick plead not to hurt him anymore.  The guy said he only
wanted Nick to appreciate his body more and started to softly stroke Nick's
cock.  It took a couple of minutes before it got hard.

The guy looked at me and winked and said, "Why don't you give Nick a hand."
My own dick in hand, I went over to Nick and started gently stroking his
cock.  It was large and well shaped with a big head on it.  Nick was still
moaning between his tortured nuts and the pleasure in his dick.  The guy
gave both of us a big hit of poppers and then I saw him turn the dial all
the way up on the machine.  Without any warning, he flipped the switch.
The current went straight through one ball to the other. Nick's body
tightened and strained at the restraints and screamed at the top of his
lungs. The guy would flip the switch off and just as Nick started to relax,
he would flip the switch back on and Nick would start screaming over and
over. The last time, he left it on for a full 4 minutes, it must have been
excruciating. Nick was now the one shrieking.

He flipped the switch off for the final time and while poor Nick was
sobbing, he went over and slowly removed the wires and the c-clamps. I
thought and Nick must also have thought that his agony was over. But the
guy wasn't finished with his punishment. He said to Nick, "The next time
you disobey my instructions, this is only a prelude to what I will do to
you the next time." Nick's face turned ashen white.

With Nick still firmly restrained and his balls still distended by the ball
harness, the guy walked over to his toy table, came back and handed to me
the rubber mallet. He said, "Go ahead, take 5 good swings, make it hurt."

I have to admit, I was excited and scared at the same time. I still hadn't
cum and my cock was rock hard after seeing what had just happened to Nick
and my balls were ready to explode.

I took the mallet and walked over to Nick while he pleaded with me to
please don't do it. He had suffered enough and was so sorry he hurt me so
bad. I must have had an evil grin on my face as I knelt down in front of
him. The guy walked over with lube in his hand and started jacking off
Nick, slowly. I cupped his balls with one hand and then without hesitation
slammed the mallet into Nick's balls. He jerked and screamed at the same
time. The guy without missing a beat just kept slowly stroking Nick's
cock. I waited a minute and then swung again, hitting his nuts squarely in
the middle. Two down, three to go. Once more I swung the mallet and Nick
was full out screaming now, begging us to stop.

I waited a couple of minutes this time and then swung again, his balls
flattened in my hand. This was such delicious revenge. All the while he was
still being jacked off. I didn't see how he could still be so hard, but he
was. I definitely was hard.

The guy told me to wait a minute. He would tell me when to slug Nick the
last time. The guy started increasing the rhythm of his strokes, taking his
time, he was bringing Nick to orgasm.  Nick's ragged breathing from the
pain in his nuts was being replaced by his coming orgasm.  Moaning and
begging to let him cum, it didn't take long. Just as he started to spurt
cum, the guy says to me, "OK, hit him hard now." I pulled way back this
time and slammed the mallet the hardest yet directly into his nuts. Cumming
and shrieking at the same time, he shot gobs of cum splashing across the
floor in front of us.

I stood back watching as the guy continued to pump Nick's cock while Nick
was hysterical and screaming. I was slowly stroking my own dick and came
almost immediately shooting onto poor Nick. It was one of the strongest
orgasms I ever had. I had to hold myself up to keep from falling over. Soon
everything and everyone slowed to a stop.

Poor Nick was basically just hanging in the restraints. It took him awhile
to realize all the weights and restraints had been removed and we had to
pick him up and practically drag him over to a cot in a corner of the room
and let him rest. It wasn't until we set him down, I looked over and the
guy had cum in his pants without touching himself.

We finally went back upstairs and rested for awhile with a couple more
beers, Nick didn't say much and kept clutching his crotch as if trying to
protect his balls. I already knew from my previous experience that his nuts
would be swollen and tender for at least a week.

It was finally time to go.  I left thinking about what I had just gone
through and although this was the most scary, intense scene I have ever
gone through, I though that I would probably be back again. Nick's
apprentice days were undoubtedly done, however mine might just be starting.