The Christmas Present and The Lady Box

[NOTE: This is a story from at least a year ago that I mentioned I was going to post, but forgot. Someone noticed, so I'm posting it now. There is enough explanation that you can read it without reading the earlier ones. Thanks for noticing IF_77]

My ex-wife Eve sent me a Christmas present, it was a box with a hole in it, Eve said that it gave blowjobs. Before long I stuck my cock in it and I received the most amazing blowjob of my life, it was intensely good, sucking and massaging, just amazing. I came into the box and as I was enjoying my orgasm, the box grabbed my balls and clamped down on them. Then the box dialed Eve's phone and she informed me that the box would continue to tighten on my balls until I paid up my alimony or my balls were popped, whichever came first.

I found a way to pay her and since then she left the box with me, I can't stop sticking my cock in it, it's just so good. After I cum it calls Eve and she can control it, at first she squeezed my balls just for fun, but after a while, she started coming over to my house and forcing me to eat her pussy. I was always happy to do it, but she liked to control me by having the box squeeze my balls. Over time Eve found that she didn't need the box really, she liked squeezing my balls with her hand, I kind of liked it too. It made me feel less guilty for cheating on her with her sister.

It seems crazy to me, but the box helped make my relationship better with Eve, by giving her control of my balls, we both seemed better able to live with what I had done. Eve came over every few days and dominated me by using my balls, she often forced me to eat her pussy, and most of the time she would jerk me off or even suck my cock. It was actually pretty great, I was having fun, and I still had the box when she wasn't around.

Eve had given me a charger and the manual for the box, I kept up on the maintenance, but I was wondering if I could do a more thorough cleaning so I sat down and read the manual. There wasn't much information about cleaning, but there was one surprise paragraph near the end of the manual. There is a version of the box for women too! The Lady Box. I called the number and ordered one, it was pricey, but I figured it was worth it. I was going to have some fun.

It showed up in a couple of days, now I had to figure out how to get Eve to use it. I knew I couldn't just send it to her like she did to me, women aren't as dumb as men, she wasn't just going to give it a try. I figured the direct approach would be best, just wait until the next time she comes over and talk her into it. It only took a day or two, Eve called and said she wanted to stop by, I should be naked in the living room in fifteen minutes.

I put the two boxes in the middle of the room, then I stripped and waited for her. She arrived soon and made her way back to the living room.

"What's this, Matt?" she asked, pointing to the boxes.

"You're not going to believe this Eve, but that's a box for women, the Lady Box," I replied, pointing at the second box. They looked almost the same, but the hole in Eve's box seemed to be more oblong. Inside the hole, you could just see black velvety cloth.

"You expect me to sit on that thing?"

"I'm not sure, but if it's half as good as my box, then you should. I'll put my balls in my box and you can control me, I'll use my remote to control you, I think we should have a good time."

"I don't know, Matt, for one thing, I already control you."

"True, but what if it's great? Let's find out."

We talked about it for a few minutes, I could see that Eve was softening, curiosity got the better of her. She started to take her clothes off as we talked, I had been standing in front of her naked with my erection for the last five minutes, it was good to see her join me.

"Okay, I'll try it, but you put your balls in your box first," she ordered. I did as she asked, the box sucked my balls in, I felt it clamp down on them. Eve held the remote to my box in her hand, she set the box to gently massage my balls.

"Here goes nothing," she said and she squatted onto the lady box.

The lady box made a humming sound, I could see something black come up out of the hole, it began stroking Eve's clit.

"Oh fuck!" Eve moaned loudly, "Fuck yes!" She leaned forward on the box, she moved her hips back and forth across the opening. She continued to moan, "Yes, oh yes."

"What?" Eve cried out, "Something's going in my pussy, fuck..."

"Oh my god, oh yes!" Eve was really enjoying herself now, "It's on my G spot, oh fuck oh fuck!"

Eve closed her eyes and rocked back and forth on the box, he moans became louder and louder, my cock was so hard watching her, it was really sexy and exciting.

"Oh Matt, oh fuck, make it stop! It's too much," she moaned. I didn't know if she was serious, she seemed to be enjoying herself so much, I didn't move, I just kept watching.

"I said make it stop MATT!" Eve pushed a button on her remote, my box tightened its grip on my balls.

"Okay, okay, sorry!" I cried out, I hit the pause button on her box. She let the grip on my balls loosen, it was an incredible relief.

"Eve, how was it? You looked like you were having an amazing time," I asked.

"It was too much, I mean it was good, but then it was too much. My pussy is vibrating."

"Um, Matt, it feels like I can't get this box off of me, like whatever it put inside me expanded. Can you get it out?" she asked.

"Yes, I could, just like you could let go of my balls."

"Oh, I see, we're at a stalemate," she said, "Except for one thing, I don't have tender sensitive balls, do I?"

"No, but you have a G spot, and I could make you cum until you lost your mind."

"Or until I squeeze your balls to mush," she replied. "Or even better, I could make you cum and then not stop, just like you did to me! Put your cock in the box. Let's find out who can take it longer."

I barely leaned forward, it almost seemed like the box grabbed my cock and sucked it in, it started working the head of my cock while gently squeezing and kneading my balls, the feeling was so intense, I knew I would be cumming before long, I better getting Eve going. I adjusted her box on the remote, I turned on the G spot massage along with clit licking, soon her eyes rolled back in her head as the stimulation got to her.

It was such an odd sight, the two of us sitting on our boxes in ecstasy. Eve looked so beautiful, her face getting red, her hair hanging down over her face, her perfect breasts swinging as she rocked back and forth on the box. I shouldn't have looked at her, it put me over the edge.

"OH YES!" I cried out, the feeling was so intense, the sucking on my cock felt so good, I flooded the box with cum. I came in wave after wave, each ejaculation felt stronger than the last. I heard Eve cry out, she was cumming too, her moans filled the room along with mine, each of us humping our boxes. My cock felt so good, I loved that feeling of the box getting every last drop of cum out of my balls. It felt incredible.

And then it started to be too much.

"Eve, oh fuck..." I moaned. It was too much and yet it was still so good, right on that edge. "OH YES!" I shuddered as my body sent one more small load of cum out from my balls and through my softening cock, it dribbled into the box.

"Matt, oh Matt," Eve moaned, she was still orgasming, just a few feet away. "Matt, stop, it's too much. Make it stop."

"You give?" I replied.

The box was working my cock, it was too much for me too, but I was trying to hold out for another few seconds, I wanted her to give in. She didn't answer, instead, she reached for her remote, I wondered what she was doing, it couldn't suck me much harder.

Suddenly I knew. "MY BALLS! FUCK EVE, STOP!" The pain was intense, the box absolutely squished my balls flat.

"EVE!" I groaned in agony. "I GIVE! I GIVE!"

I felt the box release my balls, the pressure was gone, I was breathing hard.

"Turn mine off or I'm going to turn your balls into mush!"

"Oh, fuck, sorry!" I blurted out. I turned her box off, it made a few noises as it retracted from her pussy, she slowly stood up, I did the same. We were both unsteady on our feet.

"What did you think?" I asked, "Do you like your box?"

"I don't know, it's pretty intense."

"Do you want to take it home?"

"Fuck yes," she replied without hesitation.

"I set it up so it doesn't call me when you use it, it's yours."

"Okay, thanks."

What I didn't tell her is that it would text me every time she orgasmed. I'm a horrible person.