DIE HERAUSFORDERUNG DES "MACHO TEAMS"



Die Fighter des "Macho Teams" waren knallharte, toughe Kampfsport-Profis.

Die Fighter des Kampfsport-Clubs "Macho Team" lächelten zuerst nur spöttisch über die Herausforderung durch die weiblichen Amateur-Kämpferinnen. Doch kaum standen sie mit ihnen im Ring, merkten sie, daß sie sich stark getäuscht hatten, denn die Mädels wussten, wo der empfindlicheste Punkt des männlichen Körpers war!
Wenn die Profi-Fighter auch zuerst ihren Tritten noch locker ausweichen konnten, so wandten die Ladies doch bald eine Griff-und-Quetsch-Technik von vorn oder von hinten an, bei der die männlichen Fighter sofort zu Boden gingen... 
In kurzer Zeit lag jeder Einzelne der Fighter auf der Matte, hielt sich die Hände zwischen die Beine gepreßt, krümmte sich stöhnend und wimmerte um seine Männlichkeit, bis er nach ein paar langen Minuten keuchend aus dem Ring kroch. Da die kampferfahrenen Fighter ihre Niederlage nicht zugeben konnten, schickten sie immer weiter Männer hinein, bis zuletzt auch die

Boris, Kevin und Zlatko, die jüngsten Mitglieder des "Macho Teams", lächelten cool über
die Herausforderung durch die weiblichen Amateur-Kämpferinnen, warteten 
siegessicher in der Umkleide auf ihre Fights und ahnten nicht, daß die Ladies auch
ihnen in ein paar Minuten die Hoden zerstören würden...
        
      
jüngsten Fighter, die neu im Team waren, das gleiche Schicksal erlitten hatten. Und so war zuletzt das gesamte Team der "Macho Crew" besiegt und gedemütigt in die Umkleidekabine zurückgekehrt - mit zerstörtem Ego und schmerzenden, dickgeschwollenen Hoden.







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IN DIE HODEN VON 5 JUNGEN BUSINESS MANAGERN










"Die Kleine hat voll
zugetreten!
Voll in die Eier!
...Fuck!"









Two pairs of big, fat balls (Tony meets Logan and Zach)


“I don’t get it”, Zach mumbled, looking confused.
He was standing in the middle of common room of his fraternity house, surrounded by his frat brothers.
The 20 year old stud was wearing nothing but a skin tight lycra shirt and spandex pants. His body was on full display, and every muscle was clearly outlined. His dick was meaty and thick, a truly masterful schlong with a sizeable, heavy mushroom head that sat on the enormous shaft like a crown. His balls were fat and plump, two superb globes of magnificent proportions. The spandex pants were bulging obscenely with Zach’s mammoth man meat, giving everybody a very detailed impression of Zach’s most prized possessions.
Today it was Tony’s turn. He was 19 and was wearing a tight lycra shirt and spandex pants. The pants were so tight that everbody could see the hair on his sack, and the rim of his dick head. Tony had a confused expression on his handsome face.
“I don’t get it either”, Tony mumbled.
Zach scratched his head. “He is not a fraternity member so why does he get to participate?”
AJ shrugged. “For the thousandth time: He doesn’t participate. He’s the master of ceremonies.”
Zach raised his eyebrows. “But why---”
AJ rolled his eyes. "Because I say so", he said sternly.
Zach opened his mouth. Before he could say another word, AJ brought his foot back and sent it crashing into Zach's crotch, ramming his fat nuggets into his body and making Zach howl in agony. A wet slap echoed through the room, and it was followed immediately by a strangled groan. Zach grabbed his aching nuts, doubled over in pain. The frat guys cheered and clapped their hands, watching Zach deal with the pain in his nuts. “Okay, okay”, Logan chuckled, raising his hands to calm down the roaring frat guys. It took a little while until the room was quiet, and the only sounds disturbing the silence were Zach’s moans. Logan smiled as he addressed the giddy frat brothers.
...

“These puppies are bursting with spunk”, Logan said. With his hand he started jerking Tony’s cock. “And they are begging for release. How long have you gone without shooting a load?”
Logan started jerking Zach’s dick with both of his hands. It was over in no time. In fact, it didn’t take more than three generous strokes to make that giant lose his load. His huge dick started sputtering spunk all over the place, showering his friends in jizz as they cheered and laughed. Zach blushed with embarrassment, his massive dick dripping with spunk.
That’s when the cum started shooting from Tony’s member, flying in all directions as Tony looked down in horror. The crowd was cheering and laughing as Logan milked every last drop of cum from Tony’s dick, stroking his pulsating cock.
Making things even more awkward for Tony was the fact that his dick didn’t stop shooting. Jet after jet of cream came out of his dick as Logan continued jerking it. Tony was grunting and groaning, whimpering and moaning as his dick spat out his precious baby batter. Tony’s orgasm went on and his pathetic cum continued to spurt out of his dick.
Logan grabbed Zach’s dick and taped it to his belly with duct tape, leaving Zach’s drained balls dangling vulnerably below.
Incredibly, Tony’s orgasm wasn’t over yet, but at least the spurts had turned into a dribble so Logan was able to duct tape that thing to Tony’s belly.
After having been emptied only a moment ago – or in Tony’s case being in the process of being emptied – those four fat globes were extra tender and very sensitive to touch.
...

There was a slight change in plans regarding the gang bang with his girlfriend that he had promised his frat brothers, though, when Tony’s girlfriend broke up with him. Unable to come up with a replacement and pressured by Reese, Tony had to step in himself, offering up his holes for his frat brothers.