C*** Tag Team battles. My Mother makes me be in C*** Tag Team sports. Her and her friends have a private party monthly and me and other boys do the sport. I am tied by my balls back to back with another boy, — my balls are tied to his. My hands are also tied behind my back as are his. Then when the whistle blows we have to struggle to stay in the circle and pull the other boy to the other side so I can ‘touch or tag’ his Mother. I win if I can do that.
It’s hard on the balls and we can’t turn around or use our hands. So it’s a struggle of having good footing and strong balls. My Sister says it’s very entertaining. She says it’s the ‘c*** fights’. She punishes me if I am the loser.