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The Coach Punishes Eric for _f_u_c_k_ups Chapter I

Whack! The plastic pipe slammed into the blond swimmer's bulging nutsack. His six-pack stomach muscles clenched and veins stood out on his muscular chest. I pumped his hard dong a few times to keep him erect. My job was to keep him hard while the coach punished the naked sophomore's testicles.

My own hard-on dripped precum, since I hadn't cum in two days. I always liked to be super horny on Friday's when a swim stud was to have his _c_o_c_k_ and nuts punished. Today Eric was getting the works: I.C.E., which stood for Impact, Compression, and Electricity.

His plump nuts filled the sac which was pulled snugly against the base of his _d_i_c_k_ by the stretched skin of his hard-on. The coach slammed the plastic pipe again into this convenient target. The nineteen year-old bucked against the padded cuffs tying him to the punishment table, but he didn't cry out. With my left hand I massaged his heaving abdominal muscles and kept his _d_i_c_k_ pumped to the edge of cumming. The coach believed that punishment was more intense if the guy was forced to be hard at the same time.

I was massaging his beautifully formed pecs as I felt a wave of contraction surge through them as the next blow smashed his young testicles. On the next blow he let out on involuntary "oof", and his strong arms nearly ripped the padded cuffs and chains loose from the table.

Eric was allowed to recover briefly while the coach changed tools. He selected a small hammer of the type doctors use to test reflexes. The coach circled the scrotum with his fingers and forced the two nuts to stand out under the shiny skin. Then he started hammering just the right testicle. Eric screamed wildly and I was told to pump him as hard as possible because he couldn't cum during this intense pain. Again he was given a brief break. I dried the cold sweat off the swimmers heaving chest and stomach. Next it was the young athlete's sensitive left testicle which was the cruel hammer's target. "Aaaaaargh", he cried, as the rapid blows pounded into his nut. I felt his big cut _d_i_c_k_, which had been rock hard for a half hour now get a little soft. I pumped it hard and it regained its glassy hardness. He still wasn't allowed to shoot.

The coach told Eric to swim some punishment laps. Swimming with aching balls would be good discipline.

Eric arrived back from his laps, dripping wet, his blond hair and hard body smelled vaguely of chlorine. His ample _c_o_c_k_ swung freely between his legs. As he dried off he said his nuts still ached from the first round of punishment. He climbed back on the punishment table and I tied him down with the padded cuffs for his hands and ankles. The coach was letting me do the compression punishment and he would observe.

The swimmers young _d_i_c_k_ re-hardened instantly as I massaged it with a little lube and explored his nuts.

A computer with a pressure interface card and connecting transducer cable sat on a small table nearby. I tied a leather thong around my right palm which carried pressure information back to the computer for display. I clicked on testicle punishment. The computer asked for some information: age, muscularity, size of penis, size of testicles, etc. This information was used to determine the programming for the testicle compression. As I kept Eric hard with my left hand I typed in age: 19, muscularity: 9.3, testicles: medium large, penis: 7.5", glans: broad, circumsized: yes. Due to Eric's youth and strong body the punishment would be rather intense and long. It could have been harder only if he were older and heavier. The penis information would be used later for the electro-pain sequence.

The computer flashed "35" in the match-pressure box and I grabbed the young athlete's testicles in my right hand and squeezed. Immediately, the pressure readout went up to about 25. He gasped and bucked but took the compression of his balls pretty well. The computer beeped that the pressure was too low. I squeezed harder on the trapped nuts. Boy, that got Eric's attention. He screamed and writhed but there was no escaping my grip. With my left hand I pumped his strong hard penis and with my right I gripped and torture-massaged his nuts, keeping the pressure at 35. He started breaking down and begging the coach to have me stop, but we were actually just starting.

I like the effect ball pain has on an athletes abdominal muscles so I explored the ridges of Eric's stomach as I squeezed his hapless nuts. Next I used by left hand to land light chops on his abs. The veins stood out all over his torso as he struggled. The computer switched to: Isolate right testicle 50. I placed the leather thong across just his right testicle and applied all the force just to the one ball. He turned pale, gasping, and started to go soft. I pumped his thick dong harder. The muscles on my own forearm stood out with the effort to keep the transducer reading 50. My hard prick was dripping continuous long strings of precum.

After only about 2 minutes, but I bet Eric thought it was an hour, the computer switched to left testicle 75. Eric's left testicle was a little larger and the computer was building up the pain fast. I recircled Eric's scrotum and explored around for a better grip. I pumped his lubed penis until he was gasping near cumming. Then I let go of his penis so my left hand could squeeze down on my right thumb. My right thumb of course was directly over Eric's big left athlete ball. With both hands I readily pushed the pressure right up to 75. The hard young body on the punishment table sweated, bucked, screamed, and thrashed. I bumped the pressure up around 80 and the computer beeped me back down to 75.

It was back in the pool for more punishment laps with his nuts still aching for Eric. Meanwhile, the coach and I set up the electro-pain apparatus.

Soon Eric was back, his energy restored by the cold water in the pool. I quickly had him strapped firmly in place again. I carefully lubed and massaged his 7.5 inch cut _c_o_c_k_. I slipped the punishment condom over the thick glans. It had a gold foil strip over the tip which was connected to a wire to the computer interface. This would form one half of the electrical punishment circuit. A split wooden disk was slipped on his nuts and they were compressed with a metal bar and wing nuts against the disk. The wing nuts were tightened until the metal bar mashed a furrow into the sophomore's testicles and made a good electrical contact for the other wire. The bar was tightened more to create a steady strong background pain in his plump plums.

Now the electro-pain started. I started pumping the penis through the punishment condom. The lower sides of his penis were bare and I could feel engorged ridges all along the triangular structure. Now the computer started pumping current into his glans, down his rigid shaft, and into the compressed nuts. He was screaming continuously now as the current mounted and mounted. Complex patterns of definition flashed across his chest and abdomen as I pumped the hard _c_o_c_k_ and it was simultaneously electro- punished. As he would almost cum the computer would raise the shocks until he softened a little. This went on for several minutes. I stopped pumping once to tighten the wingnuts and press the bar harder into the swimmers testicles.

In spite of his agony Eric's horny hormones took over and I could tell his penis was turning purple and getting ready to shoot. His chest was heaving and his cheeks turned a little pale. I thought the veins standing out on the sides of this penis would burst. Instead he shot great globs of semen into the tip of his punishment condom. The semen improved the circuit and a bigger jolt of electricity tore down the ultra rigid shaft and spread out into the compressed nuts.

The computer overload tripped at the extra current and I flipped the release on the metal bar, freeing his testicles. As I slipped the condom off his glans he came again, spraying himself, me, and the coach with another load.