She bit down on the right half of his right ball. Her incisors sinking into the middle. She applied more and more pressure. Her teeth pushing the testicle to breaking point as the resistance reached its max. Then she let go. While he howled and writhed she studied the teeth marks in his ball. Her teeth had broken through his scrotum and had left permanent indentations. A stone henge of punctures. 


The pain was agonising, conscious-splitting. His balls compromised, he shrieked in pain and rage.

“UHH FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH! YOU EVIL, VILE FUCKING BITCH!”

She squeezed his balls back to their normal rotation then bit down in the middle again, pressing her incisors against the resistance, trying to crush to the breaking point of the resistance with out piercing his sensitive organs. He lost his words as he screamed and screamed, juddering and jolting; roaring in agony. His masculinity being destroyed in between a hot girls’ jaws. Between his legs, two pretty brown doe-eyes blazed in ecstasy: two big glinting stars. She opened her mouth again, expelling his bruised and slightly bleeding gonads. 

“Mmm it hurts doesn’t it. That unique pain only men can feel. The realisation that you are *Slap!* “Going” *Slap!* “To” *slap* “lose” *slap* “your balls”. 

He groaned in pain, desperately trying to knock his knees together and bar her from his manhood. 

“Yes you are. I’m going to crush them. They’re going to split open in my mouth and I’m going to swallow all of it down my throat. Ruptured!, destroyed!, obliterated!, non-existent!”
She stopped and shut her eyes as the first orgasm finally hit her. She spent half a minute twisting like a snake. Then she pulled herself together.

Ava wasn’t a sadist by nature. She was disturbed as much as the next person at seeing a broken arm. It was only when men were hit in the balls did she enjoy seeing the pain. While the physical destruction was fun, it was the mental obliteration, the significance of destroying masculinity, of taking power that made her cum every other night. The precious, important male sex organs, the symbol of power, destroyed by her. It made her nipples hard at the thought. She was more powerful than any man with balls between their legs. Like any girl she loved a rock hard cock begging for her touch, but when she thought of balls, she just thought of them crunching like walnuts between her fingers, and that was better than any dick.


She took his balls back in between her molars, and started chewing!


“NOOOOO MY BALLS! MY BALLS! PLEASE JUST LEAVE THEM ALONE! UUUHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”


His high pitched howl of desperation and despair flicked a switch in her. His utter loss of hope and him recognising the destruction of his power was just too much for her. She shifted his balls closer to the front of her mouth, between her canines and savagely bit down.

 Her teeth sank into the balls which bulged out as they were pinched and nearly impaled. He juddered and thrashed, giving out demented high pitched wails like an agonising ghoul. She tortured him ferociously, biting and gnashing away at his testicles. She didn’t care if she destroyed them though she tried not to. He thrusted and thrashed about, twisting and screaming like a maniac, thrusting his hips in the air to try and escape her sharp cruel teeth. 

She bit down again with her front teeth so hard she thought they would split, but they didn’t. Growling like a dog she shook her head side to side in a frenzy, yanking his bleeding and splitting balls about to his cords limits. She moaned and growled, oscillating on her knees as she fingered herself, her other hand up her shirt squeezing and rubbing her perky tits. She gnashed and mauled away, her teeth digging in and bouncing off his testicles. They were putting up a surprising amount of resistance, after the twenty minutes of nibbling and biting she had done. 


She gulped them to the back of her throat and she ground her teeth against them, grating and mutilating his vital sex organs. She closed her eyes in pleasure at his tortured, twisted gasps. He had lost his voice screaming and could now only let out hoarse moans and faint pleas for her to stop.