The Punishment

3 mins: Your female dominated society has appropriate punishments for male transgressions aimed at the cause of our weakness and uncontrolled lust. You've gathered a dozen women in a room to witness my punishment for sending all of them pictures of my genitalia. Every week for the past four months, I've been feed a pill used to increase sperm production in cattle, but my restraints have kept me from trying to release all of that pent up cum, making my testicles swollen to three times their size and aching from over-activity. Men complain about blue balls to get women to have sex with them, but now women can give men an excruciating case of blue balls for their offenses. 6 mins: To make things worse, you take off your outfit and tease me with your tits and pussy, mocking my twitching, desperate boner. Commenting things like "Didn't you want these women to see your boner" and that my balls are my most prized possessions, how do they feel now. You do a thrusting motion with your hips and a jack off motion in front of your pussy, mocking how much I want to grab my aching boner and that my heightened testosterone levels have made me hornier than I've ever been. 9 Mins : You remark how I'm getting more frenzied and frustrated from your teasing, bucking in my restraints, whimpering because no one is touching my boner. The only thing my weak male brain can even process right now is the need to empty my balls. You note how this need makes men inferior. You end by saying that this punishment is still new, and the dosage I was given was a test of how much a male can endure. It turns out it was too much and all of the built up cum will soon break them, and may even cause them to split open. Soon my boner won't matter anymore because my balls will be useless, and you wanted the women I offended to hear of my sorry fate. A strict, humiliating public punishment for exposing himself online.