Subject: ball busting apprentice male on male
Content: Apprentice Ball Buster Book 1 First Bustings James collected his new apprentice from the managers office as he arrived at work. His name was Gary and he was a fourth year apprentice in his last year, a lot more handy allowing them to get more things done. Gary would be doing six months with James. “I’m James but call me Jim”, James said to Gary. “I’ll take you to the work shop, there’s a locker there for you to use”, James added. He saw that Gary had his tool box and overalls with him. James took Gary to their workshop. “That’s your locker Gary”, James said pointing to the one beside his own. “Put your tool box on the bench”, he added. “Thanks Jim”, Gary replied. James watched Gary put his tool box on the bench then he removed his coat and placed it in his locker. Gary took his jacket off and hung it in his locker. “I suppose we had better get our overalls on and get started”, James said removing them from his locker and hanging them on the door. James was twenty eight years old, 5’ 11”, 168 lb, slim but muscular. He had short brown hair and grey eyes. Gary the apprentice was nineteen years old 5’ 9”, 150 lb, slim with a cheeky boyish face. He had blonde hair cut short. James thought that Gary and him were quite evenly matched give or take a few pounds. Although Gary was slim he had that wiry look about him implying that he was stronger than he looked. Well that’s what James could deduce from under Gary hooded sweat top and jogging bottoms. James removed his T-shirt and hung it in his locker. He took down his boots from the top of the locker removed his trainers and put them on the top of the locker. James then undid and removed his jeans hanging them in the locker as well. He stripped down to his red cotton briefs and stepped into his overalls. Gary stood watching him. “Oh I never wear anything under my overalls, .... I get too hot”, James said by way of an explanation. Gary didn’t say anything but his gaze was centred on the bugle in the front of James’s briefs. Gary shrugged and pulled his hooded top over his head and hung it in the locked. He had white tight fitting vest on underneath. Although slim James could now see that Gary had a slim but athletic body, swimmers or cyclists build. James pulled his overalls on and did the bottom three pop studs leaving the front open, exposing his naked torso down to the navel. Gary kicked off his trainers pulled his overalls on and slipped his trainers back on. He left the front of his overall open as well. Over the next week James got to know Gary very well. Gary was good worker and knew a lot about electrical maintenance. James liked working with Gary he had a good sense of humour and he enjoyed the playful banter between them. They seemed very similar with similar interests. There was a tradition in the large engineering company they worked for of tradesman abusing their apprentices. James did abuse some of his apprentices usually the arrogant, lazy or cheeky ones. He never did anything too terrible to them unlike some other tradesman, who could be quite sadistic. After the first day sweating heavily in his overalls Gary wore no vest to work under his hooded top. A second equally sweaty day made Gary copy James and strip down to his boxer shorts under his overalls leaving them open to the navel just like James did. “Its more comfortable like this in this hot part of the factory”, James said to Gary as they stripped down and donned their overalls. “Sure is, much more bearable”, Gary replied. James couldn’t help noticing the Gary had a couple of bruises around his navel and Gary had noticed that James had seen them. “Its a silly game I play with another apprentice when we’ve have had a few beers”, Gary said. “We punch each other in the belly and see who can take the most”, he added. “OK and could you take the most?”, James asked. “Yes Tom buckled under my third punch, I won”, Gary replied. “Tom’s not very good, never has been but he likes to be punched”, Gary added. “And you?”, James asked liking where the conversation was going. “I like punching Tom its thrilling making him suffer particularly knowing he likes it, I like giving it myself makes it even better”, Gary replied. “Although I quite like getting punched as well its thrilling too, although not as thrilling as punching Tom”, Gary added. James felt his cock stiffening in his underpants as he listened to Gary’s story. He hoped it wasn’t too obvious as he could see the bulge in Gary’s overalls was a little more prominent after is revelation. James had wondered and hoped that Gary would be a kindred spirit and share his fetish. James fetish was ball busting, hitting other guys in the balls and getting hit in the balls by them. He had picked it up at his school were it was a long tradition and rife among the boys. James liked mutual two way busting with other guys but preferred to take more than give. There was no way of broaching the subject so the only way to find out if Gary liked ball busting was to try it on him. It was likely though as Gary was already in gut punishment another fetish James liked, with luck Gary would like ball busting as well as gut punishment. There job was to put a new armoured into a fuse board. There was a guard rail in front of the board and it required who ever was working on the board to stand on the middle rail. Gary was connecting the cable and stood on the middle rail, as he was using both hands so he spread his legs apart to keep his balance. This was too good and opportunity for James to miss. James used the round plastic handle of his screw driver to tap the bulge hanging down between Gary’s spread legs. “Oh shit my balls, ... Jim what you doing?”, Gary asked staring down and seeing the screw driver between his legs and realising what had happened. “Just abusing my apprentice its a tradition, don’t take it personally”, James replied. “What? How much more personal can hitting my balls be?”, Gary asked. “True but you’d enjoy me punching you in the belly too much for it to be abuse, so I chose hurting your balls instead”, James replied tapping Gary’s balls again with the handle of his screw driver. “Fuck they ache now, its giving me a sick feeling in the guts”, Gary moaned. “Thought you’d be used to that Gary with your gut punishment fetish”, James said. “Bastard, ... should have kept my mouth shut”, Gary cursed. “Yes you should have boy”, James replied giving Gary’s balls another tap. “And don’t call me names boy either”, James added tapping Gary’s balls again. “Fuck, ... I’m going to double up in a minute live wires or no live wires”, Gary gasped. “Not as good as this as gut punishing Tom it seems”, James said tapping Gary’s balls again. “Oh fuck, ... Jim please, I won’t be able to finish this job if you don’t stop”, Gary said painfully staring own red faced as James sweat beading on his brow from the pain in his balls. “OK Gary don’t take too long or I’ll have to start again”, James replied. “Ok, ... I’m doing it as fast as I can”, Gary said. “My mind is on my balls more at the moment funnily enough”, Gary added. When Gary finished he climbed down and grasped the top guard rail hunched over resting his forehead against the top rail. “Still ache do they?”, James asked as he closed the fuse board. “Yes they do quite a lot”, Gary replied. “My stomach muscles are tight and the pain is making me queasy, just like after and good punching but more intense, much more intense”, he added wincing slightly. Gary stayed bent over leaning on the guard rail for about a minute, then slowly straightened up. The fuse board was right down in the basement of the factory and there was a long flight of stair to go up. “We’ve got the other board to do tomorrow”, James said as they negotiated the stairs. “Yes and its your turn to connect it up”, Gary replied. “I get to tap your balls with my screw driver”, he added. “In your dreams boy”, James said. “Fairs fair, ..don’t give if you won’t take”, Gary said. “So you fancy yourself as a bull buster now do you?”, James asked. “Starting to like it,... well looks like you do”, James added glancing at the bulge in the front of Gary’s overalls. “Not so you would notice”, Gary replied. “Shit I’m not am I?”, he asked staring down at his groin. “I wouldn’t have thought being hit in the balls would make me get hard”, Gary sighed softly. “But it does believe me”, James replied. “But that’s what happened when you gut punch isn’t it that’s why you do it?”, James asked. “Yes but really only get hard when I’m punching and hurting Tom, he gets hard when he’s hurting”, Gary replied. “Oh well we can’t have a mystery on hands can we Gary”, James said. “Better make sure”, he added as he lashed out with his left hand and whacked Gary in the balls. “Oh fuck, ..... not again”, Gary gasped doubling over and clutching his balls. “That make you any harder?”, James asked. “No of course not”, Gary replied lying his cock had stiffened considerably. “That does it I’m going to get you back now”, Gary moaned. “That sounds like a threat or a challenge”, James replied. “Its both, ... but you fucking leave me alone”, Gary replied covering his balls with his hands and hurrying on up the stairs. James smiled to himself and followed Gary up the stair. James was two steps behind Gary and the made their way up the stairs Gary still protecting his balls with his hands. “You know boy you have to learn how to play this game properly before you issue challenges or threats”, James said as he brought his right fist up between Gary’s legs. “Fuck”, Gary spat and dropped to his knees doubled right up on the stairs almost retching, face white. “Aching are they Gary?”, James asked smiling. “Yes what do you think”, Gary replied painfully. “But not as much as yours will”, Gary added. “Yeah, well see”, James said. “Lets get going its nearly knocking off time, you won’t get paid overtime to kneel doubled up on the stairs”, James added. “OK”, Gary moaned and got up and followed James back to their workshop. By the time they had cleared away the tools and cleaned up it was clocking off time. “Well did you like me hitting you in the balls?”, James asked as he removed his overalls and hung them on his locker door standing there in just his underpants. “No should I have Jim?”, Gary replied, removing his own overalls and hanging them on his locker door. He was only wearing his boxer shorts. “You didn’t enjoy it, .. not even a little bit?”, James asked. “No I didn’t my balls are still tender from those whacks”, Gary replied. “Then why is your cock hard enough to be poking out of your boxers?”, James asked. “Shit its not”, Gary said in horror looking down at his groin. “Looks like you enjoyed it to me”, James said. “Well you look hard too”, Gary retorted pointing at James’s slightly bulging cock in his small tight green slip. “Yes but I was giving, you were the one taking”, James stated. “Well I bet you would get hard if I whacked you, in fact I know you would”, Gary said. “You’d lose a busting fight with me big time boy”, James replied. “Tell you what I’ll give you the first whack free”, he added. “You’ll let me whack you?”, Gary asked a little surprised. “Yeah, the first one only”, James replied. “I’ll put my hands behind my head, give it your best shot boy”, James added placing his hands behind his head and opening his legs slightly leaving his balls completely exposed and defenceless. “OK I owe you this”, Gary smiling balling his right fist. “Take your time Gary, line your fist up with my balls”, James said. “Take a couple of practice swings to get it right”, he added. Gary held his fist right in front of where James’s scrotum bulged in his tight fitting green slip. He had three or four practice swings before whacking James in the balls real hard. “Fuck you got me good Gary”, James gasped painfully dropping to his knees clutching his balls. “Well it was no more than you deserved”, Gary replied smiling broadly. Gary pulled his jogging bottoms on while James knelt hung over getting over the whack in the balls. He had got his trainers and hooded top on by the time James was able to stand again. “That felt good really fucking good”, Gary said his fully erect cock tenting his jogging bottoms. “Remember you got that one for free Gary, the next one won’t be as easy”, James replied his own cock was now much stiffer in his tight slip. “Want to bet?”, Gary said up bringing his knee up between James’s legs. “Oh fucking hell you little cunt”, James groaned in agony as Gary kneed him in the balls. James dropped to the floor and curled up in the foetal position clutching his balls. Gary closed his locker and waited. A few minutes later James uncurled and lay on his back breathing deeply his body glistening with sweat. James’s cock was standing to attention his tight green slip almost bursting out of them. “See I was right look at your boner Jim”, Gary stated. He was till hard himself. “See you tomorrow and then this game can continue”, Gary said leaving James lying on the floor in just his briefs struggling not to cum in them. this is the start of a longer story avilable form battle-annals http://www.battle-annals.co.uk
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