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Young Lovers Hypnosis Ballbusting

... moaned into his balls, "Fuck, you feel good."

Mark dove confidently into her, pumping deeply and steadily, while she took one of his balls fully into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Mark groaned in his euphoric balance between swollen pain and gentle pleasure. Eve knew just how to treat him, and he knew just how to please her. She switched which nut she sucked, and he switched his tempo to rapid, shallow thrusts.

She sucked and worked his balls, kissing and licking and gently suckling them while Mark reciprocated his feelings as best he could communicate with his hand. Eve felt her orgasm building, and signaled this in her usual way by exhaling hard and gripping Mark tightly. He took his thumb to pressure her clit directly, flicking and focusing intently on it, pushing her over the edge. She came on his hand while deeply kissing his balls.

After, he rolled onto his back. Mark panted, and Eve's pupils dilated at the sight of him. She felt a hunger for him, and this taste of power really buzzed through her. She stood over him, hands on her hips. She asked, "Do you want to finish?"

She gracefully dropped down to straddle his body, kneeling over him and reaching down below her to release his member from its tight cloth. Mark muttered, "Hell yes."

He was struggling to participate as enthusiastically as he usually did, but Eve rode him on their carpet until the two climaxed together. As she rested her head on his chest, and as he felt the remaining ...

... waves of pain fading, they both reflected on this new type of fun. Mark was ecstatic that his fantasy had been realized, and was extremely open to more; he was only disappointed in how far he could go. Eve was much more conflicted: She couldn't deny a strange jubilance at being in-control and exacting pain, safely, onto a lover. Still, she wasn't as much excited by the act as she was into Mark, and seeing him enjoying himself at her command. And, she was terrified of hurting him in any lasting way by going too far.

Eve lay there comfortably on his rising and falling chest. She thought about it more, and had an epiphany. Really, this was like a puzzle--and she loved puzzles. It was a question of how she could inflict the most mentally-exciting pain without actually hurting Mark. She asked him, "What about hypnotism?"

"What?"

"For this ballbusting thing--what about if I hypnotized you for it? That way, you're never in actual danger of being hurt or going too far?"

Mark grew more alert, "Hypnosis isn't real, right?"

Eve shrugged, "It's more like a suggestibility thing, like you might be more open to answering questions or being tricked into thinking you're feeling something. My aunt said she was hypnotized once."

Mark squinted, "The same aunt who had the-"

"Yes, Margaret, with the ferret."

Mark stroked her hair, "That thing still alive?"

"Yeah, it's like 13 now."

"What?" He withdrew his phone from his pants on the floor, "I'm seeing the world record ...