Irene and Eve are pumping iron when Irene smirks and tells Eve their “striking program” is about to arrive. Moments later the door shuts... and in walks Chris, thinking he’s here to train with the girls. Wrong. He’s the bag.

Irene straps Chris’s wrists high on the heavy bag, his body now their personal striking dummy. Gloves on, both women share a wicked laugh. They start “light,” tenderizing his belly with crisp body shots, but Irene wants precision work. “Spread those legs for balance, sweetie,” she coos... then drops low and drives stiff uppercuts straight into his nuts. Chris buckles; Eve’s eyes light up like it’s Christmas.

Eve steps in with her black “Slut Slugger” gloves, hammering low, merciless hooks and uppercuts that make his whole body ripple. They each grab a leg, spreading him wider, taking turns speed-bagging his balls while the other holds him open. Irene isolates the tip of his dick, flicking and speed-bagging it until his breathing turns to whimpers.

Pants ripped down for better target access, the real carnage begins. Irene works belly to balls and back again, Eve follows with zero mercy, wrecking abs and nuts until his legs quake. Irene presents his swollen sack like a gift; Eve pummels it with gleeful precision. Irene swaps to weightlifting gloves for raw-knuckle punishment, crushing, clawing, and squeezing while Eve laughs at every yelp.

The finale is savage: alternating gut shots, nut-cracking uppercuts, and sadistic squeezes until Chris is a trembling mess. Left dangling on the bag, broken and panting, the girls blow him a kiss as they walk away, already planning next session.

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Irene and Eve are pumping iron when Irene smirks and tells Eve their “striking program” is about to arrive. Moments later the door shuts... and in walks Chris, thinking he’s here to train with the girls. Wrong. He’s the bag.

Irene straps Chris’s wrists high on the heavy bag, his body now their personal striking dummy. Gloves on, both women share a wicked laugh. They start “light,” tenderizing his belly with crisp body shots, but Irene wants precision work. “Spread those legs for balance, sweetie,” she coos... then drops low and drives stiff uppercuts straight into his nuts. Chris buckles; Eve’s eyes light up like it’s Christmas.

Eve steps in with her black “Slut Slugger” gloves, hammering low, merciless hooks and uppercuts that make his whole body ripple. They each grab a leg, spreading him wider, taking turns speed-bagging his balls while the other holds him open. Irene isolates the tip of his dick, flicking and speed-bagging it until his breathing turns to whimpers.

Pants ripped down for better target access, the real carnage begins. Irene works belly to balls and back again, Eve follows with zero mercy, wrecking abs and nuts until his legs quake. Irene presents his swollen sack like a gift; Eve pummels it with gleeful precision. Irene swaps to weightlifting gloves for raw-knuckle punishment, crushing, clawing, and squeezing while Eve laughs at every yelp.

The finale is savage: alternating gut shots, nut-cracking uppercuts, and sadistic squeezes until Chris is a trembling mess. Left dangling on the bag, broken and panting, the girls blow him a kiss as they walk away, already planning next session.

Pure, unfiltered ball busting training at HTMwrestling