Thecia Hacks a Hacker
STRAIGHT, TESTICLES
Thecia finds someone using her IP Address and it pisses her off.Fiction and not for minors.
Thecia Hacks a Hacker

My name is Thecia, I’m a 31 year old underground cutter. I’m a working
engineer, but I enjoy cutting much more. I’ve been de-balling men for about
seven years now and I’ve racked up quite a score. I’m usually paid very well,
but this one was on me.

As I’ve said the company that I work for keeps a house in NJ for the six
months or so that I work there each year. I have a wireless router for my lap
top so that I can sit on the enclosed porch and use the net. I never bothered
with a password as I didn’t really care if someone used my service or not.

I got home from work on one Friday to find a bill in my mail box for $4,589.49
for music and video downloads from the internet. I had never downloaded any
entertainment from the net and I was outraged. After a few phone calls I was
told that if I didn’t pay the bill I would be sued for the full amount and
costs. Someone nearby had downloaded all of this stuff. I knew the range of
the router was 200 feet on the outside. That limited it to four homes. To my
right was an old lady, not likely, to my left was a younger woman who worked
three jobs, again not likely. Behind me to the right was a young couple,
maybe, behind me to the left was a family with a 19 year old kid, much more
likely. The following day the kid that cuts my grass came by, I asked him who
would have a good music collection and without hesitation he said, “Bill
Freeman. He downloads everything on the net, he makes CD’s and sells them.” I
had found my culprit.

I followed him for a couple of days and found that he and his friends spent
time at the local youth center playing sports. He came home around seven each
evening he would cut through the park that was closed at five. The park was
heavily wooded and dark at that time.

It was only a matter of time until everything came together. He was alone when
he walked confidently on the wooded path.. I had a ski mask on and a pair of
baggy coveralls that hid my shape. He never saw the taser coming, he hit the
forest floor like a ton of bricks. I quickly bound him and forced a ball gag
into his mouth.

He was fighting again so I drove stakes into the ground and secured his legs.
I didn’t cut his pants and underwear off, instead, I slid them down. I’m
always surprised when a young man has such a big package, his was perfect. For
kicks I played with his dick until it reached its full size, about seven plus
inches. My only kind thought of the day toward him was to let him cum one last
time. I worked him with my velvet glove and in what seemed like seconds his
thick seed was shooting like a fountain.

At his age I was sure that was another load in there, but I was done. I took
his left ball in my hands and squeezed for all I was worth. The ball went
flat, but refused to pop. He was screaming into his gag as I went to plan B.
From my backpack I retrieved the pair of welders vise grip clamps. They were
standard vise grip pliers with flat plates welded to the jaws. I adjusted them
so the jaws were about ˝ inch apart when closed. I slipped his right nut into
them and squeezed. The jaws closed as his big ball flattened to the pre
adjusted ˝ inch with out any rupture.

I tightened the clamp to close at 3/8 inch. This time as the gonad got flatter
and flatter I could see the inevitable. The ball went from a solid shape to
ball stew. I could actually hear the membrane pop.

I’m not usually into ball busting but this was getting to be fun. His scrotum
was beat up but not split. As I slipped his left ball into the clamp, I was
very surprised to see his big cock harden. As I squeezed the handles, the
pliers forced some blood tainted cum from his big prick. It would be his last
cum ever. Suddenly the ball popped and what had been two defined orbs were now
so much mush. Bill had passed out in pain. To be sure the job was finished, I
got the wooden mallet and block from my pack and beat his already smashed ball
meat into puree. One of the things a man should never do in this world is piss
off a cutter.

I removed the gag and carefully picked up all of my stuff before leaving. I
went to a pay phone near the library (one of the few still in existence) and
called a local business. I told them that there was a man hurt in the woods
near the park and I didn’t want to call the police and get involved. Before
long I heard sirens and I knew they had called.

I paid the bill for the downloads, It was worth it. I didn’t bother to add a
password, I figured if he did it again I could always hack off his cock

I went to the local bar/restaurant and ordered the wild salmon special and a
glass of red wine. When ever I destroy a set of nuts, I‘m famished afterward.

Respectfully Submitted

Thecia

  

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