"How are we doing there Rob?" asked Victoria positioning herself directly in front of him. He dropped his eyes to her breasts, but didn't respond. Katherine looked him up and down carefully. He was lean, not particularly muscly, but had good legs. His short brown hair skated around the tops of his small ears where his blush had painted them red. There was a very soft downy fuzz on his red cheeks, and his lips were downturned. Katherine looked at his groin, but was disappointed to see it covered by his hands.
"How are the balls?" asked Victoria. Rob still didn't reply.
"When I ask you a question, Rob, I would like you to do me the courtesy of answering" said Victoria "If I get the impression you're being disrespectful I'm likely to get upset."
"Fine. They're fine" he said sullenly.
"Better than they were when we last had a little chat?" asked Victoria.
"A bit" he said.
"Would you like them to hurt some more?" asked Victoria "Maybe a lot more?"
Suddenly Rob did bring his head up from Victoria's breasts and looked her in the eye, for just a split second: "No!" he said.
"Well be a good boy and put your hands on your head then" said Victoria.
Rob hesitated; his head dropping and his eyes resting on Victoria's trainers; his mouth opened as if to say something but closed again: mute.
"You probably have no idea quite how much balls can hurt have you?" asked Victoria.
With Rob's blush deepening in colour and spreading down his neck to his chest, Rob slowly brought his hands to the top of his head. He kept his eyes fixed downwards. Victoria took a small step backwards to get a better view, but Katherine remained where she was, her eyes glued to his penis.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Thursday, March 22, 2018