Tannim's Threaded Nails by tannim February 05, 2013 He was already breathing heavy. A new set of toys always made him excited. Especially when the toys would hurt so very badly. Tannim's hand shook while he took the last three nails out of the dish washer. Shiny, clean, and ready. They were all five inches long, all forty of them. They were just under five to an inch wide and every one of them had a sharp threading along the shaft. They were going to go through his testicles. Some of them anyway. They were going to hurt, badly. The dragon carried them in their clean glass casserole pan to his play room, knelt down on the mat, and took a few deep breaths. He ignored his erection and touched record on the camera. Time to masturbate. "This is for you ladies out there who like to see a guy getting his balls abused. Or you guys who like to see it or maybe like to fantasize about it." Tannim spread his legs to show his dick and especially the long scrotum below it running to the floor and behind him. He made a show of grabbing the neck of his sack just below his erection and tugging his scrotal rope until he held his testicles. After eying the nails a moment, he shook his head and simply slammed his right fist into the pair instead. His belly visibly tightened a second after the blow as the masculine pain and nausea hit him. Again he pulled his arm back and punched his balls, then again, and again. Each blow made his penis bounce around in front of him from the rocking of his body. They also made a satisfying smack noise that made him smile through the pain. Tannim stopped after eight strikes, breathing hard, then gave two last punches, one to each nut after placing them and his scrotal rope on the mat. His wings spread and flapped in time to those last punches before folding back up again. He slumped a little and just stared at them for a few seconds where they lay. A few seconds more and he tapped the glass next to him before digging in for a nail. The dragon held it against his left testicle to show how it would fit entirely through as well as its general width. He wasn't sure what the gauge was, but it was barely bigger than half a centimeter, with a somewhat dull pointed tip. Tannim took a few calming breaths to keep his hand from shaking too much, then pressed the nail's spike end against his left nut. The flesh indented around it while the nut itself shifted out of the way. He had to trap it with his other hand to hold it still enough to stab steadily. His lip curled back from the discomfort, then further from the agony of that thick metal crushing the scrotum and testicle tissue. Only when he twisted the nail as though screwing it in did it finally penetrate the tough nut. Tannim let out a snarl at the self torture but otherwise didn't react other than to keep pressing the nail through. His cock deflated slowly to fully flaccid as the nail sank through his tissue and stayed dangling, soft, and unsheathed as he pulled the testicle up to show the camera the underside. The nail was clearly outlined where it was pushing through and suddenly the scrotum itself pushed away from the testicle. Shifting his grip, Tannim pushed his left thumb on the head of the nail to push down on his scrotum for the camera. At last the nail pierced through and he let himself ride the wave of agony and adrenaline from it. It was clear it hurt, with his gut taut and teeth clenched, but he simply thrust his hips lewdly in the air still soft and floppy. The nail's threading was visible at the end and more so when he pushed it further through. A little blood welled up around the outer ring sticking out but he didn't notice or didn't care. Tannim just took a deep breath, let it out slowly, then grabbed at another nail. He lifted the ball up higher and with the excess scrotal flesh, the right testicle sagged several inches away from it in his sack leaving just the one nut fully vulnerable and abused. A quick twist of the nail while pressing it in pierced his scrotum easier than the first, another twist and it sank into the nut itself. Being more familiar with how much pressure was needed, the dragon had a much easier time torturing himself. It still sank in slowly, obviously hurting just as much, but it was more controlled. With that control came a twitch to his soft dick. As thread ridge after thread ridge slid through that testicle tissue, minute bumps of agony tickled his nerves. The natural painkillers from his body tried to ease it, but they just made him feel a hint of pleasure buried in that willing self suffering. His cock slowly grew stiffer while the nail tore through and poked all the way through like the first. A third went in just the same, with his shaft standing tall and firm before it was halfway through. He twisted it a lot more than the other two even before it was through to the other side. Each twist brought grimace to his face from feeling like it was cutting him in dozens of places at once on the inside. His face looked pail by the time it stabbed through fully. Tannim twisted the testicle itself for the fourth. Pressing that nail's point to the very tip of the testicle where the spermatic cord would join it. The twist required to get it through made him draw in a sharp breath. He pulled it out and stabbed it back in at a slightly different angle, into more meat than he'd hit the first time. With the nut turned that way, the nail had to go through the length of the testi rather than the thinner width. The nail was more visible in spreading the testicle slightly wider with the penetration too. A long groan rumbled out from Tannim's clenched teeth. His left thigh twitched, followed by his right quivering. A bead of precum leaked from his raised urethra. The agonizing metal ground against one of the other nails, making the other nail shift just visibly for the camera. It hurt terribly. Another bead of clear pre dripped from his tip. Tannim pushed harder against the other nail and lashed his tail back and forth in agitation as the pain built. His testicle tissue was tough enough to hold both in place, even when he twisted the cruel toy in an attempt to screw it in. Each twist made every bit of penetrated threading scrape against the already inflamed raw nerves. His chest heaved as he took a few deep breaths, then he simply pulled the nail back out all the way and stabbed it right back into the bleeding hole at a slightly different angle. The dragon's cheek twitched as badly as his thigh for a moment, but he composed himself again and managed to smile at the self torture. So many bodily responses to that testicular trauma were conflicting inside that he felt a hint of pleasure tickling his prostate. Another few seconds of steady pushing showed the pointed tip poking visibly out of his damaged testicle and again he pushed on the scrotal skin itself to push the point through. He didn't hesitate to pick up another nail and twist and stab it through right next to the last. There was visible grinding where the threads bumped against the other nail on its way in, which left another drip of pre falling to the mat. Tannim panted for breath but stabbed a sixth into that same left nut. He let go of the nail with it only half way in to viciously slap the right ball where it dangled some six inches lower in his scrotal rope. His left hand reflexively clenched around the left nut, torturing himself even harder where the damaged internal tissue drug over the nail threads. A second slap, then a third, and he jerked his trembling right hand back to the nail to finish pushing it through not quite a finger's width away from the last two. A protesting twinge from his body made his fingers go limp just as he poked the tip through his scrotum. Both testicles slipped from his nerveless fingers to bump heavily against the mat, making him thrust lewdly at the air again with his hips. The dragon just stared at his balls for a few seconds before running his hand along his scrotal rope just below his drooling cock. Tannim pulled his long well stretched scrotum up hand over hand until he could drape it over his muzzle. There was plenty of the soft loose skin to let his testicles themselves at the bottom hang right next to his erection, with the heavily pierced nut hanging a couple inches lower than its untouched twin. The dragon caught them both in his left hand to pull them up in front of his chest and reached for another nail. He pressed the nail to the right testi and gave it, and himself, its first taste of agony with a twist and a shove. Tannim grunted loudly at the shove and panted louder. His whole body shifted subtly with each millimeter of metal that stabbed through his delicate jewel. His whole cock swayed in time to it. The pain had grown critical, pushing the pressure in his prostate to more than a slight tingle of pleasure. Tannim twisted the nail more than he had for the other nut. Every twist made the threads cut deep inside just as before and made more blood well up around it even before it peeked through his scrotum out the other side. He had to spread the fingers holding it to show the break through, but he only showed it for a second before reaching for another. There was a visible jerk to his head as the dragon pierced his tender tortured testicle again. A feeling of burning spread throughout his groin and up to form a tearing feeling in his gut. It made his toes clench and wings unfurl even before more than just the smooth dull pointed tip stabbed into his nut meat. Veins on his cock bulged with his increased blood pressure and he stabbed the nail carelessly all the way through in one fast motion. Tannim fumbled as fast as he could for the next, his hips flexing back and forth anxiously, and stabbed it through hard and fast in one violent jab. Another grab brought two nails and he jammed them both into the right testicle hard enough to force them in. His shaking hand made them tear at the tissue rather than push smoothly through and he doubled over in agony. "FUCKKKK!" Tannim's cocktip flared fully. His whole cock swelled. He thrust violently at the air and three seconds went by with nothing coming out. His jaws clenched and he forced both nails through fully. His erection bulged at the base and a powerful jet of semen spurted from the tip. Another followed and another. Four strong jets squirted the floor while his wings spread fully and held there. A weak fifth followed before his penis went completely limp other than the still fully flared glans. He let go of his balls to let them hang from his muzzle and slumped forward breathing heavily. The afterglow of his orgasm had him smiling widely with a bit of drool leaking from his lips. Even the agony of the ball torture couldn't stop him from feeling good. The dragon tugged on his scrotum just five inches from his balls to lift them up. He tapped each nail in the left nut, then each in the right as though counting. Six in the left, five in the right. His head drifted to look at the dish with so many nails still remaining, then licked his lips and took another. Tannim pushed it against the tip right testicle next to the spermatic cord before twisting to pierce and stab it in. His dick was completely limp despite the still mushroomed head as he ripped through his nut and it stayed that way throughout the four seconds to took to force it all the way through. The dragon pulled his scrotum off his muzzle and held his cruelly pierced balls up for the camera before simply tossing them onto the floor. "I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. In a little while, I'll make a video of me removing them. They're going to hurt just as bad coming out, I hope." He crouched to drag his tortured sack through his semen and slumped back with a satisfied rumble onto the mat. "I need to take a break first to clean up and rest." Tannim waved good bye with his scrotum good for several seconds before the screen went black. "Bye for now."