A Cosmic Voyage to Miede - Part II

A Cosmic Voyage - Part II

A month ago, I finally arrived in Miede, the planet where I will most likely spend the rest of my life. The government here has given me a job with the Bureau of Transportation. My task is simply to build and repair the roads with a massive construction team that roams the continent.

The hours are surprisingly low. I am spending less than 20 hours per week working. I spend some of my time working, and the rest of my time I am just expected to find something to do in the region we are currently working in. I am provided credits on a daily basis at the end of each shift. There is no rent; there is no groceries. There is sufficient housing all around provided on demand at a daily rate.

It's incredible to me how the Miedan society can be highly efficient but still leave so much room for leisure. But that's exactly why I came here. I just haven't been able to get into it yet.

At first, I just found different housing complexes and kept to myself. But today I did something different. I went out and explored for once. And I'm still not sure how I feel about what happened...

After my shift ended, I simply wandered around until I found a building that seemed to be populated and active. I decided that the best way to become integrated into the culture was to join it, so I entered the facility. It appeared to be some sort of a... leisure building... A band was playing soft, live music, and the room was dark except for colorful and dim lighting. There were numerous places to sit comfortably, and groups of people were drinking together at tables.

I couldn't help but feel out of place here. The other men in the building seemed to be... thinly dressed... They wore ornate, flashy garments that covered barely any of their skin. In almost all cases, I could clearly see their genitals! Their very... large genitals. It seemed odd to me that the Miedan men were thinner and weaker than me on average, but their genitals were almost twice as large as my own.

Just when I started to get the urge to leave this place, I was startled by a sudden tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a woman standing behind me.

"Why should you be so modest?", she asked me.

"What?" I was confused by this sentiment.

"Come on... You look like you've got to be six feet tall! It's not often a miedan woman meets a man that is taller than she is. I'm just saying -- you've probably got a great sack. Why not show it off?" She replied.

"Uh, I think you're confused, I -- " Suddenly, I was interrupted by the voice of another woman.

"Gah! leave the guy alone he's obviously here on business!" the voice barked. The first woman made an expression of annoyance and walked away.

"I'm Jane, the owner of this establishment. So, what are you here for? Some kind of subpeona? You can tell that bitch judge that I know about the damn court date!" she said..

"What? No I'm here to explore, mainly. I don't know if this is a place I need to be, however." I answered.

The woman squinted at me with a vibe of suspicion. "Where exactly are you from?" She asked.

"I'm from the planet Xun."

Suddenly she burst into laughter, and didn't stop for what seemed like a very long time.

"What the hell, what's so funny?" I asked, slightly irritated -- partially by my confusion, and partially by her obnoxious laugh.

"That girl said you probably have a nice sack. But you're Xuni.. Which means your junk is probably in the smallest 20 percent in this room, and probably look tiny in proportion to your body size!" she said, still snickering.

"Well, I have also ascertained this fact. However, I don't see how it is relevant because Xuni and Miedans are not compatible in terms of reproduction on a basis of DNA incompatibility alone. Size alone would not change this." I said.

"Well, Miedans don't reproduce very often anyway. And some women love Xuni men. I happen to be one of them. I had a Xuni partner once. I always loved that I could actually pop his balls so easily if I really wanted to. A Miedan man would make me work hard to get his balls tender enough for mating, but he would be ready to mate without being tenderized at all. But I still gave him the tiny pinch he needed to make him squirm for me. It's a shame that he died young from a Xuni disease that our doctors couldn't treat..." she said.

"Yeah, I am aware of that Miedan sexual custom and I must unfortunately inform you that I am not interested at all in... that." I said, starting to get nervous and wary of my surroundings for some reason.

"Okay. But you better wise up and find you a lady you can stick with. Because any Miedan woman with a government rank level of 8 or higher is able to choose up to 5 unclaimed males per year as auxiliary husbands -- and it has become a trend to take Xuni men just to serve as eunuch servants -- partially due to how satisfying it is to pop their delicate balls like cherries." She said, placing her hand on my chest gently. "If you want to avoid all that risk, just submit to me, and I'll let you keep them forever." She moved her hand down and cupped my crotch. "Hmm.." she looked at me and smirked. "Not too small after all. For a Xun."

Uncomfortable and slightly worried, I quickly turned and left to go back to my temporary housing suite. I didn't believe her, but I was so compelled to double check. I accessed the Miedan database interface, and asked if this policy about level 8 clearance was true.

To my dismay, it was true. The next day, I came back to the same lounge that I had been at the night before. I searched around, but couldn't find the same woman I spoke to the day before. Finally, I went to the bartender, and I asked him to help me.

"I'd like to speak to the, uh... Owner of this establishment." I requested.

The bartender looked me up and down, and gave me a rude look, then turned around and shouted "JANE!!! You're getting another subpeona!"

I heard a crash from behind the swinging doors of the kitchens. "GOD DAMN IT, I got the other three and YES, I WILL SHOW --"  the shouting stopped as Jane, the same woman who I spoke to yesterday came out and saw me. "Oh. It's just this guy. Change your mind?".

"I read about the Xuni castration trend. I know it's true, and I am willing to submit to you as a slave property on the condition that I am never to be castrated under any circumstance. I trust you are aware of the Miedan law that male slave property conditions, if agreed upon, are legally binding..." I said.

"I am aware." She said, with a smile on her face. "And, I trust, you are aware of your responsibility to me? To work in my establishment, submit to my will, and obey my orders? And, of course, to your responsibility to lend your body to me as an instrument of my own?"

I hesitated. I knew that I didn't want this, but it was still better than being blown up on Xun, or being castrated by the any powerful Miedan woman that feels like making dinner of my manhood. I didn't know this woman, but she appears to own a business and she has promised never to castrate me. I am going out on a limb here, but I will trust her promise.

I finally spoke up. "I am aware."

"Well, care to come prove your loyalties?" Jane said, beckoning me to follow her through a door behind the bar.

I knew I didn't want to, but I also knew that I had to. So I followed her into a room which appeared to be a store room full of liquor and bar supplies. She turned around and faced me. I stopped dead in my tracks, worried about what might happen next. I looked at Jane, and began to admire her beauty for the first time seriously. She was gorgeous, with a cute face and an interesting haircut unlike any haircut I've ever seen. She had a short hair-cut but with longer hair on the top, and no hair near the ears. It was just strange in many ways, but somehow it looked great on her.

She was wearing a black long-sleeve shirt and a long skirt, which was not a sexy outfit by any means, but consistent with what I've seen in Miedan women. A modest attire that is very concealing. It was the men who dressed in tight fitting and exposing clothes in Miede. The women, being dominant, did not

Suddenly, she dropped her skirt and exposed what was underneath: tight small underpants and a pair of long, soft looking legs with gorgeously tone thigh muscle. I was definitely getting aroused now, and I started to contemplate the idea that I could get through that last layer of clothing on her bottom half. But that idea was stopped quickly when I realized that Jane was much more interest in removing a different few layers of clothing.

"Well, now I should be able to move more easily. What are you waiting for? Take off your pants and set them aside." Jane told me.

I complied, removing my pants and setting them aside. I was left standing there with my dick and balls totally exposed to her, and I started to shake from fear of what was coming next.

"Well look at at. You're already hard. You'll might like it here in Miede after all." She said, laughing.

I looked down, and I couldn't believe it but it was true. Maybe I was just nervous... I don't know. I just knew that this was my new world, and I would have to find a way to like my life here.

"Okay, spread em wide!" she said.

I reluctantly opened my legs up for her. She stepped forward, prepared herself, and in the span of a second, I saw her long leg swing up into the center of my body. I felt a rush of pain swept through me while I watched her foot go back to the ground. I immediately felt as though I couldn't stay standing, and I collapsed to the ground and grasped my balls. I squirmed around, desperately trying to find relief from this terrible sensation that I was feeling.

I looked up to see Jane's long legs as she stood with her legs spread above me...

"That's a good boy. Now, if only I could get a Miedan man to writhe that much from one soft kick." She said. "Now put your pants back on and sit down by my desk." she commanded, pointing into a small room across the way. "We have some things to discuss."

To Be Continued...

A Cosmic Voyage to Miede - Part I

A Cosmic Voyage

Three days had passed since I narrowly escaped death in the most recent terrorist attack in Trinity City. This time the target was not a school or a government building, but  few old support columns near the lower levels of the city. The terrorists managed to destroy the columns and cause an avalanche of building materials and innocent people. I was lucky to be just one block from the edge of the collapse zone. Had I been any closer, I might have been dead, just like all the others.

I must admit that I have found myself questioning my moral convictions. If one side were truly right, how could the wrong side be so sure of themselves that they would kill 17 million people just to make that point? Which is more important: the individual or the species? My race, the Xun has chosen that the longevity of the planet Xun and the Xuni race is of higher importance than the individual Xun.

The terrorists want to go back to the old way of life, where every Xun has the freedom to live his or her life to satisfy a personal purpose. However, our computational democracy has determined freedom to be unsustainable due to population density. In order to enjoy the same liberties as citizens enjoyed during the ancient era of representative democracy would not be sustainable until planetary resources outnumbered population by a factor of 12. This means that the population would have to be reduced by 74% to accommodate this change in society.

Obviously, I didn't want the government to evaluate each Xuni life and choose a lucky 26% to live... No morally conscious Xuni would support genocide, let alone suicidal genocide. I reflected this opinion in all of the mandatory opinion polls since the terrorists started to gain real attention. Apparently, most of the Xuni people voted the same, because the government has decided on the continuation of the thousand year old strict population control policy that has already reduced the Xuni population from 78 Billion to 54 Billion.

Waste has all but been eliminated in our society. there is no wasted life, no wasted time, and no wasted resources. All irrelevancies in our civilization have been analyzed and eradicated. As a believer in the continued survival of my people, I can't help but feel committed to the government's successful policies. 

However, the terrorists tell legends of what it was once like to live as a free individual -- how you could choose your own purpose and indulge in wasteful pleasures... I want desperately to live that life, but I don't want to kill innocent people just for the chance that it might happen!

This morning, I was thinking about the policy where in order for a newborn to be given an ID and released into the population, the father verify parenthood and submit to mandatory castration. I remember how I thought the policy was just so... so... Miedan.

I shouldn't even compare the practice to Miedan culture, because collectively the Xuni government is responsible for more castrations in the last year than in the last hundred years of Miedan history. 

As a matter of fact, the more I thought about Miede, the more I realized how Miedan culture is the closest thing in this solar system to the legendary free Xuni society of the past. In Meide, there is no rampant overpopulation. There is instead a socialist democratic government, which is not as free as ancient Xun, but is still freer than any Xun could imagine. There was only one thing that worried me: the Miedan's strange sexual customs. Miede is a gender-divided society. The women manage and control most aspects of civilization as well as personal lives. Men are highly sexualized, and naturally take a submissive role in all aspects of society.

While I truly believe in my people, my history, and my government, I am beginning to feel as though I am living in fear and misery -- that the ideal free Xun and the ideal socialistic Xun are both tales of the past for my people. That the new, collective individuality that exists is not a place for me to find happiness and self-preservation.

Which is why, as of this morning, I have put in a request to forfeit my Xuni citizenship. As another population control measure, the government is allowing volunteers to leave the planet and be shipped to one of four co-operating neighbor planets.

I chose to be sent to Miede.

To Be Continued... 

 

5 Reasons To Get Your Balls Busted

NOTE: These reasons are not in any particular order

Reason #1: The Submissive Reason

I don't consider myself a lifestyle submissive, but I do act as a submissive in play sessions. There is merit in the fact that when a woman commands me to expose my testicles and assume a position suitable for her to kick them, I follow that command. It affirms her dominance in the situation, because she can have what she wants, even if most men wouldn't give that to her. This is among many such scenarios, and a submissive man should follow any order given by a woman that doesn't go beyond his limits.

Reason #2: The Masochistic Reason

This one you'll just have to trust me on. You're either a masochist or you're not. Some men actually enjoy the pain of ballbusting, but most men do not. If you don't fit that category, the only way you'll get into ballbusting is if you do it for one of the other reasons! But honestly, a submissive who submits to ballbusting and doesn't enjoy it is a much better submissive than the one who does!

Reason #3: The Humiliation Factor

When a man is on the ground, naked, writhing in pain, he is in a classic humiliating position. This position has been humiliating to men for as long as there have been men. It's the idea of having others see you in your state of weakness. In ballbusting, it is usually just the woman who kicked him seeing him in this position. Either way, the humiliation factor is there, and this can be very erotic

It should also be added that the humiliation factor can create an infinite feedback loop for masochistic men. Being kicked in the balls will put him in intense pain, and the only relief from that pain will come from writhing on the ground. This creates humiliation, and the only relief from humiliation is to stand up again. But unfortunately, standing up again will result in another kick in the balls!

Reason #4: The Juxtaposition Reason

This reason is simple. The intense pain of ballbusting is juxtaposed against the intense pleasure of sexual contact. In many situations, pleasurable sexual contact is a byproduct of ballbusting. For example, before squeezing a man's balls, there is a moment where the touch is too light to be painful. This moment is incredibly pleasurable in both the penis and testicles, but is immediately juxtaposed by intense pain.

Reason #5: The Climax Reason 

For men who like ballbusting, the orgasm that takes place after ballbusting is always more pleasurable, longer-lasting, and produces much more ejaculate than the orgasm that is not following ballbusting. This probably has something to do with the long period of strong sexual stimulation that gets no release (such as an hour long ballbusting session). This leads to build up of sexual stimulation and a massive orgasm.

Ike's Ballbusting is Back!

After a long period of having lost login information, I have decided to re-start the Ike's Ballbusting Realm! I will be updating this blog periodically with juicy ballbusting erotica, including my Miede series, commentary articles, and independent short stories. I will also be updating a micro-blog on Tumblr, sharing images and various commentary on the world of ballbusting!

Aren't we all so excited!?