Ben walked right behind Aston. "You. It's all from you. You make them like hitting balls, don't you?"
Aston nervously readjusted himself in his chair. No one had ever called him out on it before. Aston got all his brothers in on his ballbusting plans years ago.
The first unlucky babysitter was Riley. He wasn't much older than Aston, which made it all the easier. Riley had made dinner, cleaned up, and was playing games with the younger boys. After a while they all started horsing around, jumping off the couches and throwing stuff at each other. Aston decided to finally join in and give Riley a real run for his money.
"Hey Riley, catch this!" Aston threw a random toy right at him. Riley tried to catch it, but his hands were stretched up in the air. He couldn't cover his crotch in time.
*THUMP*
Riley crumpled over in pain, clutching his balls. Aston laughed uncontrollably, he didn't mean to hit him there which made it even funnier. Riley rocked back and forth on the floor, mumbling, "My nuts, ohhhh, my nuts!"
After about a minute, Riley got back up on his feet, wobbly at first. All the boys were laughing at him. "Ha ha! How's your balls? Ha ha!"
Riley was furious. He'd never been hit directly in the nuts before. He decided to give Aston a taste of his own medicine. He picked up the toy and threw it at Aston. "Here. Catch!"
Aston instinctively covered his privates, fearing the worst. But Riley threw the toy gently, aiming not at his crotch, but at his face. As the toy arched in the air toward Aston, he looked up, reaching up with his hands at the same time. Just as he caught the toy, Riley kicked him in the nuts as hard as he could. His foot went a little past the target, kicking Aston's butthole while his ankle made contact with both nuts.
"Oof!" Aston didn't even see it coming. He felt his balls squish up against his groin, making him miss the toy. As it crashed into his head, Aston fell to the ground in disbelief. His jaw locked and he couldn't move at all. He was completely stunned from Riley's well timed nutshot.
In an instant, Aston's little brothers grabbed Riley, pulling him to the ground and holding him there. The older boys held his legs as the younger ones grabbed his arms. Riley struggled to get free, but it was no use. That was a cheap shot. They had to do something about it.
After a while, Aston stood up, seeing his brothers holding down Riley. It was then that Aston decided that babysitters couldn't be trusted and would have to be taught a lesson. This babysitter's balls were gonna pay.
Aston picked up the toy. "I didn't aim for your nuts! I didn't even throw it that hard! What the hell!"
Riley was still mad. "You did it on purpose! My hands were up and you threw it low! You did it first!"
Aston could still feel the sting in his balls. He walked right over to Riley and stomped his foot down hard on the babysitter's balls.
*CRUNCH*
"OOOOHHH!"
Riley felt like his soul was leaving his body. His busted nuts had nowhere to go and were being mercilessly crushed by Aston. The other boys all held tight, keeping the babysitter immobilized while Aston stomped.
After just one good stomp, Aston straddled on top of Riley and bent down, face to face. "We don't need babysitters anymore. Anyone who babysits us will get their balls smashed! Starting with you!" Aston reached back and punched Riley in the nuts, making his face scrunch up in agony again.
The Tyke parents came home about an hour later and Riley kept quiet. He left that night as a broken babysitter, unable to walk straight. The boys all said he'd hurt himself while standing on a chair, falling on his crotch. Riley just nodded and the parents didn't pry. But the real win that night was Aston's power over his brothers. From here on out they'd always do whatever he said, no matter how sinister.
Of course, Ben knew nothing about Riley or how many babysitter's balls had been tormented. He'd only heard it from his brother, Adam. And now he had Aston right where he wanted him. Tied up and helpless.
"I think I'll keep you right here so your brothers can all see. You're the reason they hurt my brother's balls, so now you're gonna pay!"
Aston bit his lip. He didn't know what was planned but he didn't care. He'd have to be untied at some point, and then this babysitter would be the one who pays.
Ben untied Aston's hands from behind the chair but kept them tied together. He pulled up on Aston's arms behind his back, making him stand. Ben slammed him forward into the table, pushing his entire upper half down into the food. Aston grunted. Ben used one hand to reach down at Aston's waist and unbuckle his belt. He pulled it out from the belt loops in a flash.
Aston got a worried look on his face. He glanced up at his brothers, all sitting at the table with tears in their eyes from the stinging jalapeno juice. It was only then he realized this babysitter might get the best of him after all.
Ben wasted no time and kicked Aston's feet apart like a cop booking an inmate. Aston struggled to balance himself with Ben holding him tight on the table. With the belt in one hand and Aston's arms in the other, Ben reached down and looped the belt around the table leg and Aston's knee, holding it in place with his own leg. It took a bit, but he got it looped around twice and buckled it in place. Then he worked on Aston's pants. He unsnapped and unzipped the front, feeling Aston's bulging boyhood underneath. He started to pull down on Aston's pants and undies all together.
Aston kicked his free leg in defiance. He wasn't supposed to be the one getting tied up! But Ben was having none of this. He lifted his knee right up into Aston's groin, making him stop instantly. As Aston lay stunned on the table, Ben pulled down his pants and undies again, letting the boy's dick and balls flop out at the edge of the table. Ben kept pulling down until it all got stuck over the belt around Aston's knee.
"Crap!" Ben found this little hiccup annoying. He thought for a second on how to finish tying up Aston. Then he looked down at Aston's plump naked butt cheeks and smirked. He reached down around the edge of the table and found Aston's dangling boyhood with his hand. It was all so soft and squishy. He grabbed the whole thing all together tightly, dick and balls.
Aston gasped. With his undies down he felt the clenching fingers of Ben's hand on his precious jewels.
"Ooh, there they are! Hey, if you want to keep them, do what I say, or else!" Aston nodded his head in agreement, moaning in pain. Ben held Aston's balls with one hand and reached down with his other, grabbing the bunched up pants and undies.
"Now bring your leg up." Ben squeezed hard, making Aston gasp again. "Do it now! All the way out!"
Stunned but determined to cooperate, Aston lifted up his leg. It got stuck in his shoe, making Ben reach down and pop it off in an instant. Gripping the pants and undies again, Ben pulled down hard, catching Aston's sock along with it. Aston then lifted his reluctant leg out of his pants and undies, leaving it completely free and naked all the way up to his waist.
Ben looked at the half naked boy. He was very fit and trim. His smooth leg stayed motionless in the air with Aston nervously holding it still. He grabbed his last tie from his pocket and slid the loop right up Aston's bare leg. Once at the knee, he tightened it and pulled it over to the table leg, matching the other. Giving Aston's balls one final squeeze, he said softly, "I dare you to move."
Aston held perfectly still as Ben tied up his other leg. Flat on the table, lying on his belly with his arms tied behind his back and both knees tied up high to the table legs, Aston felt a sudden wave of terror. His junk was hanging out in open with his butt sticking out. He'd never felt so exposed or vulnerable. He gulped in sadness, feeling his impending doom.
As Aston worried, Ben took a step back to admire his work. Yeah, this would work all right. This kid's balls were toast! He lined up his shot and reminded himself to watch out for the table. He wanted to break these balls, not his own foot. With only half strength, Ben kicked up between Aston's legs.
*THUD*
Aston's balls were caught between the tip of Ben's shoe and the table when it hit, making the table shake. Aston instantly screamed and arched his back, trying to scoot off the table, but he couldn't move. His legs were tied so tight that he couldn't move anywhere. Sensing incredible pain, his body wiggled and squirmed in desperation to get free.
Ben took another look at his target. Aston's balls were dangling down low with his dick perfectly visible in front. This boy had a lot down there. It made for an easy target. Ben decided that crunching those nuts up against the table was the best way to go.
He let loose three kicks in a row, right into Astons helpless boy bits.
*THUMP*
*SMOOSH*
*CRUSH*
Aston screamed at the top of his lungs as he feelt his orbs getting pulverized. Ben's relentless kicks didn't give him time to breathe, let alone recover. Aston's legs jutted and twitched wildly, joining in the desperation from the rest of his body. Aston flailed and screamed as his defenseless balls were busted over and over.
Ben paused for a moment to assess the damage. Aston lay motionless on the table, whimpering and crying over his busted nuts. Ben looked underneath, following Astons plump spread-open cheeks past his pink boy hole. There were his nuts, bruised and abused. His skin was all red and his nuts were starting to plump up. Ben reached up and flicked both balls with his fingers, making Aston groan with pain.
Ben got back up from under the table and took a look around. All the boys were looking at him with scared faces. Hmmm. Maybe he'd have to get their nuts in on this too. Then he looked over to the kitchen, seeing a towel next to the fridge. Yeah, a towel whip to the nuts would hurt like hell. Or maybe he'd cool down these saggy nuts with ice?
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