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Joe vs. Sarah
by Caligula (address withheld)

***

Never underestimate the weaker sex. (MF-teens, v, bd, 
huml)

***

Joe and Sarah were both 16 and were boyfriend and 
girlfriend. Joe was your average guy, interested in 
sports and girls. Sarah was a breathtaking beauty with 
blonde hair and great legs and chest. They had recently 
had an argument about who was tougher, men or women. 
Joe clearly pointed out that men had the body strength 
and women were just physically weaker. 

Sarah pointed out that men were inherently the 
protectors of women and would be very reluctant to 
cause injury to a female, thus giving women a definite 
advantage. Joe decided it wasn't worth arguing about 
and in a very condescending tone, told Sarah that she 
was right. This pissed Sarah off no end, and she very 
quickly threw a challenge at Joe. 

"Alright smartass, how about we duke it out to see 
who's the tougher sex!" she fumed. 

"No way, babe, I'll hurt you." Joe laughed at Sarah as 
her faced turned red with rage. 

"Chicken sweetie?" 

No one called Joe chicken! "You're on! When and where 
do you want to do it?" 

"Right here right now!" 

"Okay babe, let's go!" 

Joe and Sarah both stepped into the middle of Joe's 
living room and cleared away the furniture. They both 
then stripped down. Joe ended up in his briefs, while 
Sarah was in panties and bra. Sarah wanted it this way 
so her breasts could distract Joe, and also so she 
could see Joe's vulnerable areas...mainly his groin! 

"Alright Joe, we fight until the other person submits. 
No rules, all blows are legal. And Joe, if the other 
person doesn't believe the submission is genuine and 
that the other person is in real pain, then the fight 
continues until the submission IS genuine, or until one 
of us passes out. Agreed?" Sarah smiled at this last 
part. 

Joe was irritated, as surrendering quickly was just 
what he was planning to do to save his girlfriend the 
embarrassment of losing to him. But now she had closed 
off that avenue to him and he wasn't sure what he was 
going to do now. He definitely didn't want to hurt her. 
But was she right? Did his natural instinct prevent him 
from hurting her too badly? "Agreed." 

That was it. The match started and the two faced off. 
Joe got into a crouch as he had seen wrestlers do on 
the television. Sarah laughed at his stupid show of 
skill and simply walked straight up to him and slapped 
him hard across the face. Joe was completely taken 
aback by this bold move. 

"Men are always trying to skulk around, never thinking 
of going for the straightforward option," laughed 
Sarah. 

"That hurt!" fumed Joe as he rubbed his stinging cheek. 

"Well we ARE fighting, you know." 

Then Sarah unexpectedly slapped him again and now Joe 
had both hands up to his face. Sarah smiled at him and 
punched him in the gut. Joe let out an Oooommpphhh and 
clutched his stomach, doubling up slightly. It was at 
this point that Sarah grabbed his hair and swiftly 
brought her knee up and his face down, causing a nice 
crunching sound and leaving a trickle of blood running 
from Joe's nose. He reflexively moved his hands from 
his stomach to his nose and whined about how he thought 
his nose was broken. Now was the time for Sarah to 
really get to work. 

"Stand up straight and spread your legs a little to 
relieve the pressure in your nose, stupid," helped 
Sarah. She couldn't believe it, the idiot was actually 
doing it! "You deserve this, you moron!" 

Sarah took a slight step back and looked between Joe's 
legs. She could see his balls outlined clearly in his 
tight briefs. "This is the REAL reason why women are 
tougher than men. I don't think you'll ever forget it." 

Joe looked from between his fingers as they clutched 
his nose to see his girlfriend draw her leg back and 
then swing forward. The top of her bare foot connected 
solidly with his balls and lifted him an inch off the 
ground. Before he could fall, however; Sarah pushed him 
hard against the wall and while holding his hands above 
his head she proceeded to knee him in the groin as she 
spoke. 

"Do..." 

WHAM!!! 

"You..." 

CRUNCH!!! 

"Admit..." 

SQUASH!!! 

"Defeat?" 

PHOOM!!! 

Sarah finally let Joe slump to the ground. She decided 
to gloat. "I TOLD you women were stronger than men. 
Those balls of yours are a big liability, aren't they?" 
She made it a statement, not a question. 

Joe moaned in agony but wasn't about to let his 
girlfriend bust his balls and get away with it. He 
slowly... very slowly, struggled to his feet and faced 
his girlfriend. He made sure he covered his balls since 
that seemed to be her preferred target. 

He was ready for her this time as she charged him. He 
stepped out of the way and pushed her head first into 
the wall. She fell to the ground and clutched her head 
as Joe smiled, satisfied with himself. He was about to 
take his turn at gloating when he heard soft sobbing 
coming from Sarah and immediately felt sorry for what 
he had done. He ran over and knelt down beside her, 
cradling her head in his arms. 

"There there now, I'm sorry. Don't cry honey. I didn't 
mean to hurt you but you had to be taught a less, 
AAAAGGGHHHHHH!!!!" Joe let out a bloodcurdling scream 
and his hands went reflexively to his nuts. 

Sarah had reached under him while he was babbling on 
about teaching HER a lesson, and had gripped his balls 
through his underwear. She was squeezing unmercifully 
hard and had a cruel smile on her face. With one hand 
she squeezed and pulled him to his feet, and with the 
other she slapped him hard in the mouth. 

"Didn't I tell you that you'd want to protect me more 
than hurt me! NOW who's being taught the lesson!!! 
Huh?" 

She continued slapping him and squashing his nuts. As 
he whimpered and dangled at the end of her hand, she 
twisted his balls all the way around and then pulled up 
sharply. Joe barked out a few high-pitched squeals as 
Sarah pulled hard on his twisted nuts. She made sure 
his nuts were trapped down at the end of his scrotum, 
and then pulled her free hand back. 

"Guess what happens now, Joe!!!" Her open palm rammed 
into his trapped balls and Joe screamed again. 

He couldn't fall unless he wanted his girlfriend to rip 
his nuts off in the process so he had to do his best to 
keep standing. She slapped his balls three more times 
before deciding that it wasn't good enough. Sarah 
switched to a closed fist, took careful aim, and 
punched her boyfriend's nuts till he was unconscious. 

***

Joe awoke to find he was flat on his back with his 
girlfriend sitting between his spread legs. He tried to 
move but found his hands and legs had been tied 
spreadeagle to various points in the room. He noticed 
he was still in his underwear but Sarah had changed 
back into her clothes and was wearing her black boots. 

"Alright, it's over, I passed out and you win." 

"No Joe, if you remember, you have to submit first." 

"Okay, I submit! Now let me go damnit!" Joe was getting 
very nervous. 

"But I don't believe you're serious. You don't sound 
genuine, Joe. So I guess you have to sound genuine or I 
make you pass out again, then it's over and not 
before." Sarah wanted to enjoy herself and so stuffed 
one of her smelly socks into Joe's mouth, making sure 
he COULDN'T submit. 

Sarah stood up and walked around Joe's prone and easily 
accessible body. 

She kicked him hard several times in the ribs, which 
made Joe wince in pain. She then stepped up onto Joe's 
nearly naked body, using his balls as a stepping stool. 
She laughed as she thought his eyes were nearly going 
to pop out of their sockets when she transferred her 
full weight onto his nuts. But then the pressure was 
gone and she was standing on Joe's bare chest in her 
boots. 

"Do you like my boots Joe? You're going to know them 
VERY well before the night is over." She stomped hard 
on his chest and even began to jump up and down on him. 
"Don't cry Joe, all you have to do is submit and it 
will be over." She scraped her boot heels on his chest 
and then dropped to her knees, hitting his ribs hard. 
As her bony knees dug into his chest, the toes of her 
boots were painfully crushing his balls. She made sure 
to twist her feet slightly to increase his discomfort. 

"Tell me you love me Joe and I'll stop." She twisted 
her boots some more. "Tell me women are stronger and 
I'll stop." She lifted her right foot and then kicked 
it down into his balls. "I guess you don't want me to 
stop, Joe." BAM!!! Again she kicked with the toe of her 
hard boots and began twisting them into his nuts once 
more. 

"Let's finish this lover." Sarah slapped Joe in the 
face and gave him an open hand palm strike right in his 
broken nose. She stood up and walked off Joe's body, 
once again using his balls as a stairway. She sat down 
between his spread legs, resuming the position he had 
first seen her in when he had woken up. She flexed her 
legs, stretching them and pointing her boots at Joe's 
face. Then quite abruptly she slammed her right heel 
into Joe's balls, lifted her right foot and followed up 
by slamming her left heel into his nuts. 

"Ever wonder how many kicks to the balls it takes to 
make a man pass out? Let's find out." She kept using 
her hard heels and alternating between left and right 
kicks, increasing the force with each blow to his nuts. 
Joe was wailing behind the sock gag and crying openly. 
Finally, with about the 57th kick, Joe's body bucked, 
his eyes rolled up into his head, and he passed into 
blissful unconsciousness. 

"Ah shit! I guess the fun is over, and I don't think 
you'll be arguing with me as to who's the superior 
gender anymore, Joe honey." Sarah then kicked Joe in 
the balls one last time before cutting him loose and 
removing his gag. 

The End 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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