The bell above the door jingled as John entered the establishment, his heart pounding with anticipation. He had heard about this place from his friends, a seedy little sex shop that promised a "good time with a girl." He approached the receptionist, a young woman with a sly smile, who handed him a contract without a word.
John's eyebrows furrowed as he scanned the document. "Ball busting course?" he laughed. "You must be joking."
The receptionist just smiled wider. "Nope. You paid for it, you might as well enjoy it."
John shrugged and signed the contract, figuring it was just some kinky role-play. He was wrong.
Mia, a young girl in a sexy maid uniform, greeted him with a playful insult. "Welcome, ball boy!" She cracked her knuckles and gestured to a chair in the center of the room. "Have a seat."
John hesitated, but Mia's stern gaze pushed him into the chair. She stood over him, her knees inches from his crotch. "This is an establishment that specializes in crushing balls," she said, her voice dripping with amusement.
John's eyes widened as Mia's knee connected with his groin. He tried to stand, to run, but Mia's grip on his shoulders kept him in place. "The course is paid for and non-refundable," she reminded him, her knee digging deeper.
John's vision blurred as Mia's assault continued. He begged her to stop, to have mercy, but she just laughed and kept going. He felt something tear, something crucial, and he screamed.
Mia's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she tore John's scrotum and crushed his testicles. He fell to the floor, his body wracked with pain. Mia gave him a playful pat on the head before leaving the room.
John lay on the floor, his mind reeling. He should have read the contract more carefully. He should have run when he had the chance. But it was too late now. He was a eunuch, castrated by a sexy maid.
With a groan, John crawled out of the room, vowing to never trust a sexy maid again.
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