TAKE EM OUT FOR A BALL GAME

Years ago I noticed my husband becoming short with me. I was at first perplexed as to how to stop this behavior that seemed to be getting worse and worse. I got a clue one Monday mourning when I woke up. I was feeling a little frisky and reached over and took a hold of my husband’s balls. I squeezed and kneaded them.

In record time he was erect and although we both wanted to have sex we knew he would be late for work if we did. So I gave his little hard on a sharp slap and ordered him off to work while I went back to sleep to have a sexy dream. I later woke up and used my vibrator.

That night I noticed that he did not get short with me. At bed time he came over to my side of the bed and with a boner at half-mast asked me about continuing what I had started that morning. I was kind of tired and I had already had one orgasm. I firmly took a hold of his balls pulling them downward. This caused his medium grade erection to become a full salute.

I looked up at him and said, "I don’t think these are ripe enough yet! They need more time to fill up more before I can make a ripe full harvest!" With that I released his balls and then gave them a sharp slap making him jump, as I said, "Now get to bed! I’ll check them every day and I will decide when I should make the harvest!"

The following mourning I rolled over, grabbed his balls and kneaded them bring him to a full erection. As he started to climb on top of me to initiate sex, I authoritatively slapped his balls. Perhaps a little too hard as he winced and stopped. I took them again, trapping the little nuts in my palm with my thumb and index finger squeezing at their base.

I slowly squeezed them increasing the pressure on them until my husband started to beg me to stop. I eased up a little as I told him, "You have to get to work, and I told you I would decide when these little nuts were full and ripe enough for me to harvest! If you want to try and convince me with your oral talents every night this week I may decide to make the harvest this weekend."

With that said I pushed his head down to my crotch. "Give my a kiss goodbye! I want my taste on your lips all day to remind you!"

The rest of the week I always woke him up with some ball squeezing giving them a slap when I was finished so he would know I was done. He would give my pussy a kiss and then get dressed and off to work he went. Every night I squeezed his balls too, signaling when I was finished, by giving them a sharp slap.

By the weekend he was quite anxious for me to make the harvest, but I put him off until Sunday mourning making excuses that they were not full enough yet and that he needed to convince me more with his oral skills. Friday night and Twice Saturday he brought me to three good orgasms orally.

Before I made the harvest I had him orally get me off again and then I sat on top of him on his legs as I stroked his erect and leaky little dickie. I asked him allot of questions about how I had treated him this week, controlling his balls and sex and he truthfully told me how he felt.

I’m sure I got the truth because I was asking him while I held his balls in my tight grasp squeezing them harder when I wanted him to spit out the answer. I think God gave men these balls and made them so easy for a woman to use so that women would have a way to not only get the truth, but to get men to do things.

Using my husbands balls like I discovered earlier worked fine for a short period of time, but I soon discovered that he had taken to masturbating and steeling the harvest from me. I found a remedy in a handy little device the CB3000. Now I can keep my husbands harvest safe allowing it to properly build and age until I decide its time to harvest it.

The CB3000 leaves his balls out so I can continue to fondle them to encourage him to be nice and please me if he wants to attain his harvest any time soon.

My suggestion to all woman is to do what all basket ball players do. Practice proper ball control and get a chastity device to insure your harvest is not stolen. Then you too can have your husband, "TAKE EM OUT FOR A BALL GAME!"

That is if you're man enough!

Mindy

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