Jim’s Ball-Busting Twin Sisters part 2: Mom Comes Home

Jim’s Ball-Busting Twin Sisters part 2:

Mom Comes Home

by number2

Anne Marie returned home from work to find her son Jim curled up in the fetal position quietly crying and holding his groin. She asked what was wrong and Jim refused to tell her. Anne Marie was confused but let it go for the time being and unzipped his pants to check the damage. What she found was Jim’s balls, swollen and red. She was aghast; she told Jim to tell her what had happened right now. He finally gave in and told her of the abuse he had received from his sisters, hold long it had been going on and what they had done to him today. He felt relief that it was finally out in the open and his mommy was going to take care of it.

Anne Marie marched to the twins’ room with anger in her eyes. She heard laughter coming from behind the locked door and ordered the girls out. She seized each of them by the hand and pulled them out to the living room where Jim was still on the floor.

“Did you do this to your brother?” Anne Marie asked angrily.

The girls shot daggers from their eyes at Jim, looked at each other then said in unison, “Yes.”

Anne Marie grabbed them both and pulled them toward her, hugging them tightly. “My girls! I’m so proud!” she exclaimed.

The twins were shocked (as was Jim); they didn’t know what to say.

“I’ve been ball-busting for years! I can’t believe you two do it as well! It must run in the family!” she continued. “You have to tell me all about it!”

Eva and Ava regaled their mother of the story of how they started ball-busting and of the tortures they had put Jim through throughout the years. Jim laid on the ground in disbelief. Here he thought his mom was going to help him and now she was thrilled with what his sisters had done to him. He started to get up to leave and his mother planted her foot on his chest. At almost six feet tall in her heels she towered over her son.

“You’re not going anywhere little man,” she said cruelly. “You’re not through yet.” Jim tried to get up but Anne Marie had leverage and skill on her side; he was stuck. The twins giggled at his predicament. Now there were three ball-busting women in the house and the twins wouldn’t have to hide it anymore.

“Now that you two have started little Jimmy’s training, mommy will show you how it’s really done. Hold your brother for me girls.” Eva and Ava each grabbed an arm, making sure Jim couldn’t go anywhere. Anne Marie took her foot off his chest and stepped down lightly on Jim’s lap. Her feet were bigger than her young daughters’ were and her brown pump nearly covered his whole groin.

As she pressed down she looked into Jim’s eyes. Sternly she asked, “You realize what mommy’s foot can do to you, don’t you?” Jim gulped and nodded yes. Anne Marie applied more pressure. “Good. Then you will do whatever mommy says, correct?” Again a slow nod.

She lifted her foot up and kicked off her shoes giving Jim a good whiff of her salty foot odor. It was stronger than the shoe he had been forced to lick and he felt himself getting aroused.

“Mommy’s had a hard day at work and her feet need a bath. A tongue bath. Now open wide.” Jim reluctantly opened his mouth and Anne Marie shoved her foot in. Her nylons had captured a day’s worth of foot sweat and Jim nearly gagged at the taste of it. Anne Marie wriggled her long slender toes inside his warm mouth. Meanwhile the twins held him tightly, their eyes wide with excitement

“Mmmm, that feels good. Suck it Jimmy! Suck it unless you want mommy to smash your pitiful nuts! Suck it!” Jimmy slurped up every ounce of sweat, running his tongue along the underside of his mother’s toes until she pulled her foot out. He left his mouth open, waiting for the other foot, wanting it badly. Anne Marie smiled knowing this would happen. She ran her foot slowly up his chest making him ache for a taste. She held her foot just out of his mouth’s reach and he responded by flicking his tongue out to taste her toes. Satisfied with his yearning she jammed her foot into his gaping maw. He accepted it greedily, sucking it severely, blissfulness in his eyes.

After a few moments she removed her foot. “Pick him up,” she said to the girls. They brought him to his feet and he stood eye to eye with his mother. She brushed her long brunette hair from her eyes and said to him sweetly, “You did good, honey... but there’s one problem. That was for MY enjoyment, not YOURS!” Suddenly her knee shot up into his groin. The twins continued to hold him up as Anne Marie shot three more knees upwards. The air rushed from his body and the twins dropped him face first at their mother’s feet.

Anne Marie walked around him and put her pumps back on. “I might need these later,” she said, winking to the girls. “Now Jimmy did a good job with my feet, let’s see if he can clean your marvelous heels.” Dutifully the twins walked to Jim’s face and placed their feet in front of him. “Clean them Jimmy,” continued his mother walking behind him. “But don’t you dare touch their beautiful feet with your disgusting tongue.”

Jim went about his job, licking the shiny black shoes, alternating from Eva to Ava and back. Their toe cleavage inside the tight shoes was nearly irresistible but Jim held back not wanting any more punishment. The twins sensed this and smiled knowingly to each other. While Jim was licking the top of her shoe, Eva suddenly kicked her foot forward. Jim’s tongue ran along the top of it and he knew he was in trouble.

“Ewww, mom he licked my foot!” exclaimed Eva. Immediately the point of Anne Marie’s shoe made contact with Jim’s balls from behind. Jim grimaced in pain.

“What did I tell you son? Now get back to work!” Jim resumed his cleaning until Ava moved her foot. This time Jim was quick enough to draw his tongue back into his mouth in time. Ava was disappointed but soon regained her composure.

“Mom, Jimmy stopped cleaning!” she laughed. WHAM! Jim recoiled from the pain in his scrotum while his sisters and mother snickered.

“Flip him over girls,” Anne Marie commanded. The twins complied by walking to Jim’s side and (in unison) brutally kicking him in the ribs. Jim grunted in pain and rolled onto his back. Anne Marie walked onto his chest and crouched down. Her heels dug into his skin and he felt like his chest was going to cave in. She bounced on his torso while staring down in disgust at her son.

“Tsk, tsk. What are we going to do with you? You seem to like sucking but you have troubles with licking. What have I got for you to suck?” She slowly raised her tweed skirt. Her pantyhose crotch was stained with her wetness. Jim’s eyes grew wide and Anne Marie fell forward. She wriggled her ass till her crotch was positioned on Jim’s mouth.

“Suck it, you worm! Suck mommy’s panties! Make mommy cum! Or pay for my disappointment!” In reality Anne Marie had cum each time she kicked her son’s balls and once when he was sucking her toes. That cum was what Jim was sucking out of her stained panties. Anne Marie’s legs locked tightly around Jim’s head and she pulled her skirt down over his face. All he could smell, taste and see was his mother’s moist undergarment as he slurped her juices.

Anne Marie came several more times but kept her body planted on her son’s face, tightening her legs with each orgasm. She motioned for her daughters to pull down Jim’s pants. They did and his erection sprang out.

“Gross!” shouted Ava. She slapped his dick roughly but it bounced off his stomach and stood up again. Eva joined in and slapped it as well. Again it bounced back up. The girls took turns hitting his rod while their mother watched and laughed.

“Go for it girls!” Anne Marie cried out. “Smack that nasty cock!” Jim yelled in agony and the vibration caused another orgasm in Anne Marie, the most intense yet. Her legs compressed further and Jim blacked out, losing his erection in the process.

Anne Marie realized what happened and released her vice-grip on her son allowing him to breathe. She walked over to her daughters and hugged them gleefully. She whispered something to them and they laughed heartily. They assisted their mother in propping Jim up into a seated position with his legs open. Anne Marie sat next to him, cradling her son in her arms. When he was in position, Anne Marie slapped him back into consciousness.

“Wake up sleepyhead. You did mommy very good and now you get what’s coming to you.” Her hands trailed down his body to his withered dick and began stroking it. It responded slightly and Anne Marie gave a signal to her daughters.

The twins began to slowly strip off their cheerleader outfits. First came the sweaters. Underneath each was wearing a white lace bra. They shimmied out of their pleated white skirt revealing matching white panties. They began to rub up and down each other’s bodies. Jim’s erection was getting larger as he was living out his biggest fantasy. Anne Marie continued to stroke him, faster and faster, her grip becoming stronger as his dick grew.

Next the twins peeled off their bras. Their taut athletic bodies supported two pairs of spectacular breasts. They smoothed the sweat into each other’s bodies and Jim’s cock responded. Faster and faster Anne Marie pulled his pud. In a frenzy now the twins pulled down their panties. Their identical pussies were dripping wet and they fingered themselves in front of their ecstatic brother. Anne Marie continued to yank Jim’s dick. His eyes rolled back in his head and his balls clenched ready to blow.

“NOW!” screamed Anne Marie. Immediately the twins stopped their masturbating and each leveled a kick to Jim’s swollen balls. Both made direct contact, the pointy tips of their shoes driving his balls up into his body. Cum shot out of his dick as Anne Marie kept on stroking. Jim was barely cognizant as his sisters kicked him one more time. He blacked out again, his body wracked with pain. Anne Marie continued juicing her now-comatose son, squeezing every bit of semen out of him.

When she was through she reached down and squeezed his balls. Miraculously they were still intact. “Hmmm, tough little guy,” she said to the girls.

She stood up and kissed each of her daughters on the cheek. “We’re going to have such a good time trying to break his balls. Let me tell you about what I did to your father...”