CBT Scene Report

by Laura Goodwin

Cock and ball torture, AKA CBT, is something my subby hubby and I enjoy doing together, and his tolerance is quite high. We recently did BDSM demos on-stage at a local club, and some rather dramatic genital torture was a featured highlight.

Since the law forbids displaying naked genitals in a bar, I had to puzzle out a way to do CBT on him without stripping him. I am pleased with what I came up with for a solution: I dressed slave in black tights, combats boots and a mini skirt. During the show he was bound standing up, facing the mostly gay male audience. Once he was bound, gagged, and blindfolded, I drew the hem of his skirt up around his waist, and reached inside the tights to get a hand wrapped around his balls. The translucent fabric allowed the audience a shadowy view of the proceedings. Once I had his balls yanked forward, I bound light line around his scrotum on the outside of the tights, in such a way that the fabric was pulled snug over his sac. Now I could continue to wrap the line around his balls, while technically he remained dressed.

Naturally he soon was sporting an obvious erection, to the obvious appreciation of the men in the audience. I pinched and slapped at his cock a little, teasing him. Then it was time to get serious with some torture. I lowered my face to his crotch and started biting his balls. Tough guy's legs were clenching all over the room! Several times I stood, firmly grasped his outstretched balls, and leaned slowly back with my full weight. He tolerated all this very well, still erect, in spite of his squeals of protest. Our audience believed the hard-on, thank goodness, and waited to see what would happen next.

That's when I got mean. :) I took a tiny widdle rod I have in my collection, a slender thing smaller than a orchestra conductor's baton, and I carefully placed the tip near his balls, and plucked it, causing the tip to strike his aching nuts with a mind-rending ZAP. I did this several times, and on his nipples too, for good measure. He reacted quite strongly, which inspired helpless alarm in my fascinated audience.

I did the whole routine once more, until slave broke a sweat and seemed ready to fulfill any silly demand I might make, then I took him out of his bondage so he could make his usual gestures of love and obeisance.

That same night we had a second demo to do, so we rested for a while after this. Bruce was cheerful and talkative, and spent a good part of his break time reassuring his rattled fans that he was really all right. :) Of course, I had my fans too. :)

Later that night I gave Bruce a simple over the lap, bare-bottom spanking, and every one of those guys lit up and started chattering to each other. Spankings are still very popular it seems! :) Bruce also took 24 stripes with the cane, and he was just wonderful. I was so proud of him!

I couldn't get out of there without also spanking 3 other men who were inspired to bend over for me (and for anybody else, especially that hot butch over there, who might like to watch) after I was finished with Bruce. It was a totally satisfying evening for all, and a triumph for Bruce and me.

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