The art of kneeing (part 4)

Some of you asked me lately why I do not post more often. Well, it is always a busy time for me before the summer holiday, plus English is not my native language so writing and replying to comments consumes a decent piece of my free time. Nevertheless, it has been a long time since the last installment of the series about kneeing so I thought I should continue with this highly interesting topic.

We  had to go through some
awkward situations

Quite hesitant, despite the tall tents pitched on the boy’s shorts, we continued with the exercise according to Linda’s instructions. When it was my turn with Bob and I slowly raised my knee and felt the area, I immediately noticed the difference. What was before soft and wobbly, now became firm, fixed, and clearly much more sensitive as evidenced by frequent sudden jolts of Bob’s body even after relatively mild pushes with my kneecap. Suddenly my concentration got interrupted by a loud whine from Tania, who covered her face with her hand and turned around in disgust. The moment I looked down I noticed a small wet spot of precum that appeared on Bob’s shorts on the place his penis was projecting towards us. Soon Peter’s group was evidently dealing with the same ‘problem’ as their loud chuckles got intermitted by some sarcastic comments.

Both boys tried to inconspicuously cover the result of the male natural physiological reaction with their hands. They were blushing during the whole exercise but now they become red as two boiled lobsters. Emma tried to mitigate Bob’s embarrassment and gently caressed him on his shoulder to assure him that’s perfectly normal, it is nothing to be ashamed of and he has our sympathy, and we appreciate his dedicated involvement.

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Linda, as always, kept her poker face, acted like the whole thing was expected (well it was), and clapped her hands “OK, that’s enough for now. I see you all have become exhausted so let’s have a short break.”

Boys tried to cover their natural
physiological reaction

We got relieved she is not going to insist on the continuation of the exercise after this delicate development. She then reached into her basket and tossed a new pair of shorts toward Bob and Peter with an order they should clean themselves in the bathroom and prepare for the next session.

After the break, we surrounded Linda on mats for a short reflection on the previous activity and instructions on the next exercise.

Linda started her talk “Girls, keep in mind there are two key elements of kneeing you must master: precision and force. With this first exercise, you just started to work on precision. Automated proper aiming is important and is not easy to achieve without an understanding of the male anatomy and continuous long-term practice. In the beginning, you all most likely went off the first time, and your knee rather got to their upper thighs, pubes, or perineum, but by utilizing visualization you improved with each new take until you could find the right spot by heart. Shorter girls probably realized it is not easy to lift the knee all the way up.

“You also learned something important about the dynamics of the testicle target and how it is affected by a given situation in this case a man’s arousal. I guess you all noticed, at the beginning when the guys came from the shower their testicles hung low. Probably you felt their flaccid penises on your knees as well. Following arousal their scrotum sacks became tight, the testicles got lifted up and their erect penises were no longer any obstacle to your knee. For these reasons kneeing a man in the state of arousal is much easier. But this was just the first of the series of exercises to master full proficiency in correct aiming. Later I will tell you about some exercises you can practice at home, so your targeting becomes automatic.”

“The reason I gave the boys time for a little rest is that they might experience something called ‘blue balls’. Have you heard about this effect before?” Linda asked the girl audience. Susanne as a young medic already knew and raised her hand.

Blue balls can be sensitive

Linda called her on. Always ready to show her medical knowledge Susanne explained to us “Colloquially called blue balls, in medical terms epididymal hypertension, is a condition when testicles get engorged by the blood flow during arousal which stays accumulated if there is no release by orgasm and ejaculation. Apparently, it can be a quite painful experience for men but should dissipate relatively quickly.”

I immediately wanted to ask… but Ana was faster and inquired with a high level of curiosity “Do they really turn blue?”

“Well, indeed, they can get a bluish hue. That’s because of all the blood in the scrotum” explained Susanne to her less educated friend.

“Can we see it on our guys?” Ana now turned to Linda.

But this time Linda resolutely declined the request. “I think it was enough for the boys for today, you can test it with your boyfriends if you want.” We all sighed in disappointment. Most of us, including me, have never heard about this condition and wanted to see it in real. But you know me,  I just could not get the idea out of my head, I was just thinking I should really try it out with Tom this coming evening.  

Speedbag as testicles

Linda then continued with an introduction to the next exercise “Now we will start with the second key aspect, and it is the force. Not enough force, little effect on a man.”  She then added “An accelerated woman’s knee can exert a pressure up to 20 kilonewtons. This is more than enough to rupture a testicle, but not all women have this capability without proper training.  So, now on we should work on your muscles of the upper leg which are the most involved in the upward movement of your knee.” She went with her hand along her thigh so we can notice that area; hers was nicely formed after regular workouts.

Linda got on her feet and started to build a setup by hanging a heavy leather speedbag on the rope from a crane at the height of the testicles of an average man. I noticed Bob and Peter returned from the bathroom and inquisitively watched Linda’s preparation…

To be continued…