I want to start this off by saying this story is 100% real as all of the stories i write will be. This is gonna be a bit longer of a story so my apologies. The events are true i’m only changing names and little things for their privacy. (EVERYONE INVOLVED IS 18+)

The chances of me being busted by them started before the events i’m talking about now started. It was my senior year of highschool before i started dating my gf (we’ll call her Aaliyah) me and her had snapped for a long time and flirted a lot. During these times i organically got her to talk about busting me. It started with just a conversation then i’d pick on her and she’d threaten to fight me. Then one day she then claimed she could beat me with one punch if we fought. I saw my chance so i took it…I said “Yeah maybe one hit in the balls”. It caught nothing but net. She sent back a cute snap of her smiling saying. “Of course one punch in your and balls you’d be done for.” with the biggest grin on her face. I had all sorts of butterflies on the other side of the phone. You guys understand how exciting it is to get threatened lol.

Aaliyah was about 5’6 with an amazing build. She was an athlete so she had a tight stomach little perky tits and soft brown skin,but what she was known for was her big perky butt. She absolutely loved to show it off also. She wore leggings or bikers shorts pulled up as high as she could as often as possible. She was highly sought after for this reason. She was also very pretty with long brown hair that she always had dyed in some way. So when she threatened to punch my balls i was absolutely ecstatic. I would try to bring it up as often as possible without over doing it. I’d start off by picking on her and get her to say she’ll fight me and then say oh yeah i forgot you want to hit my balls. I kinda spoke it into existence but it was working. She would always have something super hot to say back about how she would kick knee or punch them. I would be on my end of the phone hard as a rock.

Me and her at that time ended up not ever doing anything and we both moved on to different people for some time.

Now the end of my highschool career me and her started dating after a long process of cat and mouse from both of us. She was unsure about it at first so i decided i’d go and fuck other people(i got around a lot) But we ultimately ended up talking for a while which led to us dating. We started having sex before we dated so we had a pretty good sex life. I got to fully experience that school wide famous ass so many had tried to get but failed. Although she would do anything i asked her i still had the void of wanting her to bust my balls.

Now at this time i think she had an idea that i liked having my balls hit because i had a previous gf who would bust me every day. We had a terrible breakup and being the hateful gal she is she told some people about my fetish. So one day she ask me to stand next to her for a tik tok. I had a feeling i knew it was coming because i had seen these tik toks before so i intentionally spread my legs a little. Then a little song played and she spun around and made a fist and back hand punched me in the balls. This back hand caught all three. I had a pretty good ache in both balls and my dick stung like crazy. I had to act like i didn’t love it so i rolled around on her bed for about 30 seconds. After she was done laughing and rewatching the video she came over to me and started holding my balls still laughing and saying she was sorry. She said she’ll make it up to me and i said yeah if you blow me. She then blew me which led to us having some super quiet sex because her family was home but still an awesome experience.

I later on came forward about my fetish which led to an entire relation ship and a few months after we broke up of her busting my balls all the time and us having sex. She was a good buster she wasn’t as good at it as some of my other gfs but it was still good fun. I have some other stories regarding her so let me know if you’d like to hear them.

I’ll now move on to the times when her sister would bust me. Before me and Aaliyah started dating she had a sister who was my age(i forgot to say aaliyah is a year older than me) We will call her sister Lacy.

Lacy also had light brown hispanic skin but she was a bit taller and heavier than her sister. She also had an absolutely killer ass though. And she also loved to show it off by wearing leggings and biker shorts pulled up usually giving herself a camel toe. Me and her before i started dating her sister also would flirt a lot and play fight around. This led to her nut tapping me a time or two. I would again organically bring it up to her while snapping her and we’d make jokes and laugh about it. She then sent me a sticker one day about nuts being squeezed and joked about squeezing mine the next day. I again was on the other side of the phone hard as a rock.

Me and her agreed to meet in the equipment bay before track practice and i’d let her squeeze my balls only if she let me grab her ass. We were both throwers so we spent a lot of time together before and after practice. So the next day came and as we planned we went in the equipment bay and she asked if i was sure i wanted her to do it. I said of course. So she reached her soft hand down and grabbed ahold of my balls through my shorts. She started very lightly squeezing them and kneading them around as they slipped through her fingers and rolled around her hands. I was in absolute heaven. While she was squeezing them i was grabbing and massaging her ass like my life depended on it. I was so hard and she started rubbing and grabbing my dick through my shorts while she squeezed my balls.

Me and her ended up having to stop because we heard others coming so i tucked it in the waist band and we left. That night we were snapping again and i told her don’t be afraid to go harder or to hit them. She agreed and we planned again the next day to meet in the equipment bay before practice. It was like clock work from then on. Every day be for practice we would go in by ourselves and she’d squeeze, slap, and back hand my balls while i grabbed her ass and tits and she rubbed my dick. We continued this every single day we had practice and i loved it. We ended up graduating and she moved far away for school but im like 90% sure ill somehow get her to bust me again or even have sex also.

I have more stories about both of these sisters busting me so if you’d like to hear some of them please let me know. Again everything you’re reading is 100% true some of the conversations might be a little off but still everything you read is real.

Our story starts out in an office building in downtown New York where a very nervous yet excited Dave is ready to start his new job at the law offices of Rebecca Mitchell's location on the 5th floor in the massive 70 story building.

Dave was a young 22 year old man fresh out of law school and eager to start his new career at Rebecca Mitchell's law firm because he heard about their outstanding track record of winning most cases with their clients.

Dave was 22 about 6-2 skinny but fit with brown eyes and brown hair wearing a professional dark business suit holding a cup of coffee in one hand as he heads up the 5th floor to start his first day of work.

As Dave got out of the elevator he was surprised by the lack of men around. It just seems like the room was full of women only except for the lower level workers like the interns and the receptionist in the front.

"Um hello my name Dave and I'm here to start my first day here may I please speak to Ms. Rebecca Mitchell" said Dave to the male receptionist.

"She's doing a conference call at the moment but she will be with you shortly my name is Scotty by the way" he said to Dave.

Dave was waiting for what felt like 15 minutes until he started to hear some clacking black heels hitting the wax floor getting loader towards him as he looked up to see a beautiful gorgeous woman smile looking down at him.

"You're Dave I presume I'm Rebecca Mitchell right this way please" she said.

Rebecca Mitchell was 42 years old 5-7 120 pounds long brown hair striking blue eyes lush lips with massive DD size breasts that barely fit into her white blouse with the first two top buttons undone showing off her massive jugs with a nice round ass in a tight black skirt.

Dave thought to himself that her outfit was definitely not work appropriate but it was her law firm and he did enjoy looking at her massive tits jiggle when she walked around.

"Please have a seat right over there please" said Rebecca as Dave begins to sit down followed by Rebecca across from him as her gigantic tits bounce a little bit before sitting down.

"So welcome my law firm let me tell you about all we do here as Rebecca started to explain everything for a good hour until Scotty knocked on the door.

"Um Ms Mitchell it's around lunch time what would you like me to order for you said a timid Scotty.

"Can't you see I'm still fucking talking to our new hire in my office Scotty" yelled Rebecca.

"You get the fuck over here right NOW" said a angry Rebecca as poor Scotty begins to approach her.

Suddenly Rebecca reached inside Scotty's pants with her right hand and began to crush his bare balls that made a very loud WET Squishy sound.

OHHHHHH PLEASE PLEASE UHHHH MMMM Scotty begins speaking in a high pitched voice as he begins moaning which sounded like a puppy crying.

"Now Scotty what have I been telling you about coming inside my office when I have people inside hmm" said Rebecca still squeezing Scotty's balls under his pants.

"DON'T DO IT AGAIN spoke Scotty sounding like some chipmunk.

"Good boy now get the fuck out of my office" said Rebecca as she released her steel grip from Scotty now deflated sack.

"Um sorry about Dave said Rebecca trying to remember what she was talking about.

Dave was in complete shock at what he just witnessed but he really needed the job because his wife is one month pregnant and he needs all the money he can to support his family.

Rebecca then begins to show Dave his new office as he continues to look around and see mostly women around wondering where most of the men are.

Later that day there was a board meeting where he met all his business partners who of course were all women.

All 8 women were all wearing blouses with some of their tits sticking out of their shirts with tiny skirts on. Dave was in awe being the only guy around a sea of beautiful women.

"Okay ladies and Dave said Rebecca rolling her eyes. "Today we're going to talk about the Miller account but first let us welcome our new partner here at Michelle's Mr. Dave Potter" yelled Rebecca.

"So Dave I see that you have already met your fellow coworkers so before we begin to talk about the Miller account can you please step up to the front and introduce yourself to all the ladies please" said Rebecca.

"Thank you ladies my name Dave Potter and I'm really looking forward to be working with all you ladies in the future.

"So Dave here at Mitchell's you might have to work long hours every week and maybe work holidays like Christmas as well would you have a problem with that? Said Rebecca to Dave still standing up.

"Absolutely not Ms. Mitchell I'm a real go-getter said Dave.

"This job is hard it takes a lot of balls to work here do you have balls Dave? Said Rebecca.

Dave was confused was she actually referreding to my actual balls between my legs? Dave said to himself.

"Prove it take off your pants and underwear and show us ladies your big balls" said Rebecca in a demanding manner.

"Umm okay I guess said a nervous unsure Dave as he removes his pants and underwear revealing a average size dick with huge balls between his legs.

"Wow I guess you really do have some balls huh said Rebecca amazed by Dave's massive ballsack.

"All 8 women began laughing and giggling some couldn't stop staring at his cock and balls.

"Well now it's time for the test we want to see if you have balls of steel to work here so I'm going to knee you in the nuts first followed by all 8 girls here that will either kick or knee you in your disgusting sack are you ready Dave" said Rebecca.

"CRUNCH!!! A noisy loud crunch sound was heard in the big office room as Rebecca's hard knee shot up into Dave's sack like a baseball bat.

"OHHHHHH MYYYY BAAALLLLSSS scream Dave now sounding like a high pitched chipmunk just like Scotty earlier that day.

HAHAHA 🤣 😂 ALL the women started to laugh uncontrollably by his high pitched wimping.

"Ok ladies let's begin to stand in a single line and start having some fun said Rebecca laughing and enjoying herself.

The first girl kicked his balls CRUNCH

The 2nd girl also kicked CRUNCH

The 3rd girl kneed CRUNCH

At this point poor Dave was feeling very sick as he began to sweat with cross eyes legs weakening.

"Oh NO your not falling down now said Rebecca grabbing Dave from behind to make sure he doesn't fall down.

The 4th girl kicked his sack CRUNCH

"You're doing great Dave just 4 more girls to go Hun" said Rebecca to a Dave in extreme pain.

The 5th girl kneed his balls SLAPT

After the 5th girl Dave's balls stop making a loud CRUNCH sound but instead a loud wet Squishy sound.

The last 3 girls all kneed his balls which made loud squishy sounds as poor Dave finally hits the ground crying and sobbing moaning and whimpering in an over the top high pitched helium voice as he cups his balls that feel like silly putty and are both dark red and purple.

"Thank you Dave for letting us play with you welcome to the law offices of Mitchells I will give you one week for your balls to heal then be here the following Monday at 7:00 DON'T be late" said Rebecca as Dave begins crawling out the board meeting slips back on his pants and begins heading home.

When Dave got back home his beautiful wife was there to greet him at the front door.

"Hi honey how was your very first day said his lovely wife.

"UM IT WAS GREAT I MEANT MY NEW BOSS REBECCA AND EVERYBODY THERE I THINK IT'S GOING TO WORK OUT said Dave to his wife speaking still in a very over the top high pitched chipmunk voice.

Dave's wife pulls off his pants to reveal a massive swollen dark purple pulsing ballsack covered in huge lumps and bruises.

"Wow they don't fuck around at your new law firm huh said his wife as she finds some ice in the kitchen as Dave closed the door behind him.

END 😁

Her - you know what to do 📏** **(ruler emoji)

I’m here tugging on my balls, contributing to possibly permanently altering my body’s measurements in certain areas. The long term effects never getting a second thought. Just a clear goal…

I’d notice from time to time my balls swinging more than usual when I walk, especially around campus. A result of recent activities. In the ensuing days after her long session of pressing and stretching with her feet followed my pulling and her hardest knee so far, I felt my balls we’re starting to adapt to their new way of life. Recovering rather quickly from her hard knee.

It seemed she’d acknowledged the increase in use of her cushions and decided to give me some time to cool off. I didn’t get any ball related visits/commands for the rest of that week. Until Sunday that is. I think maybe 4 days later she came to visit me. The 4 days leading up to this we’d see each other around the flat and in passing, just general chit chat. With the occasional text check up on my ‘progress’ with a 📏 emoji.

After my cold treatment post session 4 days ago, whenever I was just chilling in my room, I would slip my hands down my boxers and gently pull downwards on my balls. It’s become somewhat of a routine over the days. Even in the shower as I washed I’d pull. Honestly it felt kind of good at the same time.

Sunday evening rolled around, I’m having a shower when I hear a knock at my door. I don’t give it much thought as I have a few flat mates and it’s never really important so I ignore it. About 30 seconds later I hear a knock again. I shout to let them know I’m in the shower. A short silence later I hear my door open. I’m mid shampooing my hair.

I stop for a moment, the door to my en-suite opens. Through the steam I can make out it’s her. I can barely see through the glass.

Her - it’s awfully hot in here

The en-suite showers are designed as a corner stall, a quarter of a circle shaped. With a double door on the curved side. The doors open in the middle with a magnetic strip running along the seam.

The doors crack open slightly, and through the slit I see a hand poke through. The shampoo causing a slight sting in my eyes but my vision just enough to see it’s her hand. She reaches in through the gap and grabs a hold of my wet balls. Her hand slips on my soapy testicles as she finds a good grip on them.

Her - let me help you get these nice and clean, I like to look after my belongings.

She yanks me by the balls into the shower door, my body is persuaded against the door as it follows my balls. She pulls my balls through the gap with her hand. My body now pressing against the unsealed door. My hands supporting me against the enclosure.

Her - now close the door

Im sorry? Close the door? My body was still inside the shower. My balls exposed outside, I could feel the cool breeze of the outside, contrasting against the hot shower water. I asked it it really was necessary, and asked if she’d like to get in the shower instead

Her - (laughs) you’re funny, don’t make me repeat myself…

Reluctantly I had no choice, I brought my hands to the sides of the doors and slowly closed them. When the magnetic strips got close enough physics took over. The doors snapped shut into each-other. Marrying the two sides, clamping my balls tight between them. Fortunately the magnets weren’t crazy strong and my balls were safely on the other side. But the snap against my scrotum did sting a little.

I was trapped. The door was closed, me on one side and my balls on the other, or should I say her balls.

Her - goood. Now why don’t you take a little step back for me, there’s too much sack on this side.

Since I was showering my balls were soapy, my scrotum slipped along the magnetic strip easily. I got to about half a step until I reached my limit. My body barely separating from the cold glass until it was jolted back forward, I felt my balls being strained on the other side. Instantly taut, between the glass doors.

Her - wow the glass must be cold your nipples are harder than mine right now, I never realise how useful these showers were.

I was stuck with barely enough room to get my hands on my chest, maybe a 3 inch gap between me and the enclosure, when less where groin is stuck. The shampoo has made its way to my eyes, I reacted as anyone usually does, scrambling for the shower head to wash them out, the shower was behind me. Unable to turn my body I was stuck. I grabbed the top of the metal enclosure and reached back as far as I could. My fingers just grazing the metal of the shower head. I tuned my body the centimetres my nut sac allowed.

Finally I was able to grab the top of the head a pull it out. I rinsed my face and eyes. Finally able to see, I took a good look down. My cock pressed against the seal, and a print of my body on the glass. And just visible through the silicone seal and panes of glass, there were my balls.

Her - you can carry on showering, you’ve only shampooed so far. Don’t worry about the balls, I’ll have them shining.

My eyes came into focus, she’d put my toilet seat down and was sitting in-front of my shower with her legs crossed. I said it’d be hard to shower now as I could barely get my hands to my front, she said that was the plan. Luckily the rest of my shower things were on a shelf closer to me than the shower head, I still struggled to reach over to my shower gel and poured some out from above onto my chest and shoulders. I began rubbing it over my upper body

Her - Don’t forget your luffa,

I could barely move, now she expects me to use my luffa in this position, I started finding my predicament more arousing, my dick was hard, yet fearful of what was happening on the other side of the glass. I struggled rubbing it against myself. Every movement of the luffa tugging on the very little slack I had between me and my balls.

The glass rollers would rattle as my sack was pulled. She watched me struggle.

Her - I’ll get started on my end…

Part 11

Kai was lying lazily on the couch, watching TV. It was really hot, so he was just wearing sweatpants again, and had his legs spread to try and cool down his manhood a bit more. It was an exciting match of the football (or soccer if you like) World Cup, and he was too focused on the game to notice his sister and mother walking into the living room. His mom Sophie coughed, trying to get his attention so he’d make place for them on the couch, but Kai was still too busy watching his country’s team launch an attack.

So his sister Tess did what every sister would do then, or at least would want to do… She balled her hand into a fist, thanked the weather for making Kai wear sweatpants and launched her hand between Kai’s spread legs. Kai grunted out immediately, and lifted up his legs to get into foetus position. Tess told her mom with a smile “Works every time!”, and they sat down laughing, Tess in the middle and Kai and Sophie each at an end.

After a few minutes, when Kai had already recovered from his sister’s punch, a notification popped up on the TV: “Balls and Girls begins in 5 minutes.” Kai complained, he didn’t want to watch that stupid, all-female written soap while the match was still ongoing. His mother and sister ignored his complaints and Sophie asked him where the remote was.

“Ohh come on mom! It’s the World Cup…” Kai tried to convince them.

“The World Cup? Kai, the real World Cup, the women’s edition, is still a year away.” His mom Sophie said. “But we appreciate your enthusiasm for looking at some balls getting kicked!”

The two women laughed at Sophie’s joke as Kai sighed, realising he wouldn’t be able to win this. But before he could hand them the remote, Tess added: “Besides Kai, we don’t really like cups in this house, they ruin the fun!” And as Tess said the last word, she quickly tapped her brother in his balls again. Kai groaned softly from the light tap as his mother and sister laughed.

Kai now gave Tess the remote, and then got up from the couch. His mother asked where he was going, and he responded he was going to continue watching the match in his room, having no interest in seeing their show. But Sophie told him he had to stay, the writers of her favourite show deserved that kind of respect.

At first, while the women were watching ‘Balls and Girls, Kai managed to watch the game on his phone, hiding it from the other two, but Tess quickly noticed. She grabbed his phone, smashed it into his nuts and told her mom. Kai doubled over from the hard impact, as his mom scolded him for his lack of respect for such a great show. He apologized, but Sophie wasn’t done yet: “If you aren’t careful, you’ll be able to play some football yourself here at home. Tess’s foot and your balls!”

After that, he had no choice but to watch the show and it’s barely hidden feminist messages and ball-kicking puns. All three of them were watching the show now, their silence only disturbed from time to time by Sophie’s and Tess’ laughing.

But Kai knew that the worst was yet to come. At least in his opinion, for his mother and sister it was the best part. Because every episode ended the same way: with a pair of balls getting hurt. Usually it was pretty basic, one of the male actors getting kicked etc. But sometimes they were a bit more creative, and this was one of those times. A guy accidentally got in the way of his girlfriend on a swing, and her shoe landed straight in his nuts. Did his balls survive? You’ll have to watch next episode…

Kai cringed when he saw it, imagining the pain and believing there wasn’t a chance those nuts would survive. He just hoped for the actor it was faked. But Tess and Sophie weren’t concerned about that, instead they laughed loudly, not able to imagine the pain but hoping there wasn’t a chance those nuts would survive.

Kai’s mom commented on him staying silent, joking he must regret being born with such sensitive organs outside of his body. Tess added how silly her brother looked right now, since he put his hands over his crotch. Kai got embarrassed as the women laughed.

Then, Tess got an idea. “Mom! Why don’t we try it at home? We’ve got a swing in the garden, and a pair of balls.” As her mom chuckled imagining it, Kai got pale thinking of his sister’s shoe flying into his balls. “No way are you crazy! You’d pop my balls…”

“Well why not Tess, I’m sure it’d be hilarious!” Sophie told her daughter chuckling. “And don’t worry Kai, I’m sure it’s not that bad. Tess will do it barefoot so your balls will probably survive…” His mother tried to calm Kai (but obviously failed). Tess cheered and ran off to the garden.

 Kai wasn’t going to stand in front of his sister flying down to his balls, and so he stood up planning to go to his room. That was, until he felt a hand close around his balls. He gulped as he looked down to his crotch, then up into his mother’s eyes, softly whimpering to please not squeeze them. Sophie grinned, seeing how quickly she could turn a man, even her taller and stronger son, pleading.

“Your sister really wants to try this, so don’t ruin it for her now!” Kai doubted, he knew his nuts were in a predicament right now, but standing in front of the swing would be even worse. Eventually his mom got tired of waiting, and increased the pressure on his balls. Kai groaned, but Sophie wasn’t done yet. She then started walking to the garden, pulling his balls along.

As they went outside, Tess got a hilarious view, her mom’s hand on her brother’s pants and him walking awkwardly behind her. Tess was already on the swing, gaining momentum and her bare foot flying through the air. So as they went outside, Kai got a frightening view as he realised where Tess’ feet would eventually fly into.

Sophie took a moment to look at the trajectory of her daughter (or more accurately, of her daughter’s feet) to know the best spot for Kai to stand. When she found it, she walked over there, still pulling her son along, who was now getting pretty nervous.

“Are you ready Tess!?” Sophie asked her daughter.

Tess giggled, and enthusiastically yelled back “I was born ready mom!”

Sophie smiled proudly, and then whispered in Kai’s ear that if he dared to jump away, she’d let Tess kick his balls until there was nothing but peanut butter left in his sack. Kai nodded, he understood there was no getting out of this anymore. All he could do was pray his balls would survive. At least, he thought, his sister had some fun.

And so the next time Tess was the furthest back, Kai took a step aside into his sister’s path. He closed his eyes, he knew he’d chicken out if he watched how Tess comes flying towards his manhood.

Tess’ foot flew perfectly between her brother’s legs into his balls, flattening them. He got lifted up a bit and fell backwards, as he screamed like his balls were on fire. They definitely felt like they were on fire. He held his balls in his hands, groaning and whimpering about his balls, while in the background he quietly heard his mom and sister laughing.

Not that they were laughing quietly, they were laughing harder than they ever did before, but Kai just couldn’t process that, all his focus went to the pain in his nuts.

Eventually, their laugher died down (Kai’s cries of pain still continued for a while) and Tess and Sophie were able to talk again without bursting out into a new fit of laughter. Tess gave her mom a hug.

“Thanks mom for letting me do this, it felt amazing!! I could really feel his balls through his sweatpants, it was hilarious.” They walked back inside, talking about how great it felt for Tess and how funny it looked for Sophie.

They left Kai alone with his balls and pain. He put a hand inside his sweatpants and breathed a sigh of relief, he could still feel two orbs. Swollen and Sore, but at least still intact. Knowing he didn’t have to worry whether his balls survived, he suddenly felt a little proud. He had given his sister an amazing experience, and his mother a great spectacle. At the expense of him and his balls of course, but… as they so often said, that was their right.

I told you my girlfriends were coming over, and you should probably go out. You promised you would behave in front of my friends, and that you would just hang quietly in your room. But you won't, because you never do. You always sneak out to listen to us. I've seen you do it over and over, and it pisses me off.

"Okay, if you insist, you can stay," I warn you sternly, "But if I catch you spying on us, well, your balls will pay."

I can see your cock twitch in your pants, just the mention of your balls got you aroused. This isn't going to end well, but maybe that's what you want.

My friends showed up after dinner, we broke out a few bottles of wine and sat around the living room chatting with each other. We go a long way back, all of us were in the same sorority at college. We keep in touch and meet up at least a few times every year. We talk about the old days, past exploits, and we can get pretty filthy. Maybe that's why you always try to listen in on us. I glanced down the hallway, your door is open. I look closer, there you are, hiding behind the hall door. I wonder if you're jerking off.

"I think we have a visitor," I announce. I jump up and open the hallway door, and what a surprise, you have your cock in your hand with a wad of tissues. "Looks like he's been jerking to us."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he's kind of a pervert," I say as I grab your arm and pull you into the room. You stand there with your hard cock still in your hand. I yank the tissues from your hand, and then I undress you in front of everyone. I know you're embarrassed, but this is also a dream come true for you. Humiliated in front of my friends, what could be better? You stand in the middle of the room, your hands behind your back, your erection on display.

"What should we do to him?" I ask the room.

"Punch him in the nuts."

"Squeeze his balls."

"Kick him in the heuvos."

I like these women, they know me so well.

"Yes, let's start with squeezing." I grab your balls, you look at me with fear in your eyes, but your cock is so hard. I dig my fingers into your tender balls, you double over in pain, breathing heavily and holding your knees to stop from falling.

"Fuck!" you moan, as your legs shake.

"Would anyone else like a turn?"

The women stand up en masse, they form a line behind me. The next woman steps up and squeezes your balls, then the next. One after another, they push their fingers into your balls, squashing them in their grips. Squeezing, kneading, flattening, punishing. Tears stream down your cheeks, but your cock still gives you away. You're rock hard.

As the last woman in line finishes abusing your nuts, I step in to take your cock in my hand. I squeeze it, then pull you over to the coffee table.

"On your knees," I say as I push you down. I guide your cock and balls onto the table. "Hold your useless cock out of the way."

You grab your cock and I step up onto the table. I put my bare foot on your balls and put my weight on them.

"My balls!" you groan as I lean onto them. "Fuck, my balls."

The women know what to do, they line up again and take turns stepping on your nuts. You grimace in pain, but you're slowly stroking your cock too. You love this. I see you, glancing up the skirts of my friends. So excited to see panties, like you're a school boy. Your balls get mashed under heels, between toes, or rubbed and squashed by the feet of these hot women. It's better than you deserve, but it's also just what you deserve for being such a pervert.

Your balls are red, your face is red and sweating. The last of the women steps off the table, you start to stand up. I put my arm on your shoulder to hold you down.

"Jerk off for us."

You pause for a moment, then look at all the women watching you. You grip your hard cock in your hand and squeeze it. You manage two strokes before you blow your load all over the coffee table. A stream of cum shoots from your cock, from one end of the table to the other. You keep stroking, staring at our legs, looking at our tits, watching the disgusted expressions on our faces. You're like an animal, caught humping someone's leg. But you don't care, your entire being is focused on your throbbing cock. This is probably the best orgasm of your life. So humiliating, forced to jerk in front of strangers.

You finally finish cumming, you let your cock drop onto the table.

"Clean up your mess, lick it up!" I demand. You bend forward to lick your cum off the table, your balls dangle behind you. I can't help myself, I snap my foot into them.

"Fuck!" you groan as you continue licking the table. I take the arm of the woman standing next to me, I guide her between your legs, and she kicks your balls too. Then the next, and the next, until we've all taken a clean shot at your red and swollen balls. The table is clean, you just lie on it, broken and defeated. I'm tempted to kick your balls again, but it's enough. I help you up and send you back to your room.

"Don't come out again, unless you want your balls destroyed," I admonish as I close the door behind you. I wonder if you're crazy enough to come out later.

Probably.

Hey everyone, this is a repost of an old story I wrote that I thought was lost from a previous account. Hopefully it finds a few new readers.

xXx

As Alex walked into the dojo, he couldn't help but feel intimidated. The small, wooden-floored room was filled with attractive women in their thirties and forties, all wearing matching white karate uniforms with a mixture of belt colours. Well worn pads and training dummies were piled against the far wall.

Seeing their outfits, Alex immediately felt out of place in the thin white t-shirt and tight black gym shorts his step mother had suggested he wear to the class. He looked around, trying to see if there were any other men in the room, or even beginners like him. He gulped when he couldn't see any.

He recognised his step-mother, Lauren, a tall redhead, who greeted him with a friendly smile and introduced him to the other students.

"Hi Alex!" She called, bouncing with excitement. Alex, couldn't help but notice she wasn't wearing a bra under her white gi, and the heavy swells of her large, pale breasts wobbled as she moved towards him.

Lauren was his father's fourth wife, they had married a year before, while Alex was at college. He had only met her three times, the longest being over the Christmas break, when he had spent a week with her while his father was in Japan.

Now that summer was here, he was quite surprised when she had invited him along to her karate class, but figured it was her attempt to get to know him better while his father was away again, this time to Singapore for the month on a large business deal.

"This is my son," Lauren crooned to the other women, "Alex, meet the girls!"

He shook Ryan's hand, a tall blonde woman with shoulder length hair and a curvy physique. Next he met Christy, a slender Asian woman with long, dark hair. Then there was Olive, tanned and toned, with very short brunette locks. Finally, Lauren introduced him to Sensei Penny, a powerful looking brunette who, unlike the other women, was dressed in a tight black gi, marking her as the instructor.

"I didn't, uh..." Alex faltered, "...realise it was all women."

"Is that a problem for you Alex?" Sensei Penny laughed, "I promise, we'll take it easy on you."

"Not too easy!" Lauren laughed, a mischievous glint in her eye.

As the class began, Penny stood at the front of the room, her hands clasped behind her back, watching the students warm up. She was a formidable presence, even when she was standing still. Alex couldn't help but watch her as he stretched with the women, wondering how strong her body was beneath the thick fabric of the gi.

Penny felt the young man's eyes on her, but ignored his gaze politely and walked over to Ryan and Lauren, who were practicing some basic punching motions.

"Good job, girls." She said, clapping her hands together. "Let's practice some basics. Everyone find a partner and practice some basic punches and blocks."

She demonstrated the proper form and Alex watched keenly as Penny moved her arms with strength and grace, the sleeves of her thick gi snapping like whipracks.

Lauren paired up with Ryan, and Olive with Christy. This left Alex facing Penny. He felt a twinge of nervousness at the prospect of being paired up with the sexy sensei, but tried to push it aside. The women were here to learn karate, not perform for him, and he tried to force his dirty thoughts out his head, and concentrate on what Penny was saying.

"Punch with your hips Alex." She said, holding his body in her firm hands. It seemed to take no effort for her to twist his lower body sharply, helping him strike out with more force. "Now try and strike me."

Alex hesitated a moment before throwing a few weak punches towards the attractive, but intimidating brunette.

Penny was able to easily catch Alex's awkward, flailing punches, and redirect them into something more precise. Stopping him, she placed her hand on his wrist, her fingers warm and gentle as she guided him through the proper form, speaking quietly in his ear.

"Lean into your punches, use those hips. Don't let your arm do all the work."

The contact between them was electric, and Alex felt the blood rushing towards his crotch. The sight of the women practicing their punches and kicks was deeply arousing, but he knew he needed to keep calm. If they guessed how much he was enjoying it, they might kick him out of the class, even worse, Lauren might tell his dad.

He knew the reality of the situation in the dojo was approaching his darkest fantasies, and he knew his new step mom would have never invited him to the class if she knew about his fascination with tough women and ball busting.

Alex had lost count of the number of videos he'd watched, or stories he'd read where a busty martial arts beauty battered some poor man's balls.

He felt his penis twitch under the tight, thin lycra of his shorts and willed it to lay still. They were just punching the air, there was nothing sexual about the situation and he tried to get his mind back to the task.

"Always keep your guard up, Alex," Sensei Penny said, her voice low and seductive, "We don't want anything to slip past your defenses and hit you where it hurts." She winked and looked down at his crotch.

Alex's jaw hung open, had the sensei really just said that? He gathered his thoughts, she probably just meant his gut, or maybe his solar plexus. There was no way she was talking about his balls.

Penny continued to demonstrate the correct wrist position, and Alex copied her movements as best he could. He felt her fingers brush against him, and he shivered.

"That's it," she whispered, "turn your knees in though. You want to protect your vulnerable parts, not expose them."

Alex nodded, his eyes locked on hers. She had done it again, he was sure she was talking about his balls!

"Okay ladies!" She shouted, finally pulling away, "who remembers what we were working on last week?"

Christy, the slender Asian raised her small hand, "Fighting off a male attacker?"

"Precisely Christy," Penny answered, "and ladies, how do we fight off a man?"

The women all answered in unison, "We go for the balls!"

Alex's jaw nearly hit the floor this time.

Sensei Penny clapped her hands together, "Exactly! And why do we go for the balls? Not just because it hurts, but because it shows them how weak they are."

Alex felt a primal thrill at hearing the women talk about attacking a man's balls. He couldn't help but imagine himself as an attacker, being brought to his knees by Penny or one of the other beautiful women. He felt his penis twitch again at the thought and pressed it down with his hand. He needed to keep calm, if he played his cards right, this would fuel his fantasies for years to come.

"Ryan, Christy," Penny instructed, "Show Alex what you learned last week so he's up to speed."

The busty blonde and the petite Asian stepped forward and took up their positions, Ryan grabbed Christy from behind, playing the role of the attacker. Christy swung her heel up between Ryan's legs, bouncing harmlessly off the smooth crotch of her white pants.

Ryan crossed her eyes and clutched her groin in mock pain, "Ooh," she giggled, "my balls! I think Christy broke my balls."

All the women, including Penny, broke out in gales of laughter. The sensei turned to Alex, watching as he tried to hide the growing swell in his shorts.

"You know what happens if you break someone's balls?" Penny asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"What?" Alex replied, playing the fool as his heart leapt with excitement.

"They won't be able to walk properly, let alone fight back effectively." Penny explained. "If you hit them hard enough, he won't even be able to fuck, or have kids."

Alex felt a wave of heat wash over him at the thought of a powerful and sexy woman like Sensei Penny, taking down an attacker in such a bold and dominant way. He felt very aware of the twin weights of his own balls, tightly held in the snug crotch of his thin shorts. He gathered every ounce of courage he had. This was what he had been waiting for, ever since he had stumbled across his first ballbusting videos as a horny teenager.

"I don't know," Alex said quietly, "I don't think it looks like it would hurt that much."

Penny smiled softly.

"Step forward Alex." Sensei Penny instructed, "Spread your legs please. Lauren, step forward too."

Alex did as he was told, his face flushing with embarrassment as he spread his legs while his step mother stood in front of him. He couldn't believe what was happening, was he about to get his balls busted for real? There was no way Lauren would actually kick him there, would she?

Olive leaned in to Christy and Ryan, her voice hushed. "Was his bulge that big when he walked in?" She whispered, looking at the growing tent in Alex's shorts.

"No!" Ryan whispered back, "It's like Lauren said, he's getting turned on by all this talk of ballbusting."

Alex felt his face flush with embarrassment, as he realized that everyone in the room was now staring at him, while he stood with his legs spread and his shorts tight and thin, showing everyone his bulge. The women stared at his crotch, a gleam in their eyes.

They seemed to be discussing something in hushed tones, while occasionally casting sideways glances at Alex.

"Lauren," Penny instructed, "show Alex just how effective a groin strike can be."

Lauren moved in front of Alex, towering over him at nearly six feet tall. Her gi hugged her curves, and the heavy swell of her breasts were visible through the deep neck of the jacket leaving little to the imagination. Her hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, highlighting her athletic figure. Alex had never felt so small before, and the way Lauren looked at him with a predatory hunger in her eyes. She was a predator, and Alex was her prey. She drew back her leg slowly, eyeing up the bulge in his tight shorts.

Alex felt his breath catch as he realized what was going to happen next. Lauren was going to show him what a ballbusting fetish really meant, firsthand. Alex's eyes widened as he watched Lauren's leg sweep upwards, the bridge of her bare foot connecting hard with the twin spheres of his helpless testicles.

He let out a low moan as the ache shot through his balls. It felt as if his testicles had been crushed into a wet mush. The sensation was as erotic as it was agonising, the idea of clutching his manhood in pain and humiliation in front of a sexy group of women caused his cock to bounce and twitch. He slowly sank to his knees holding his throbbing balls, just like in his favourite videos.

Lauren's eyes glinted with pleasure as she looked down at Alex's writhing form with a mix of desire and satisfaction. She had suspected the feeling of dominating her step son would be good, but nothing could compare to this! She had found her purpose in life, and she was going to own this scene for all it was worth.

Her nipples hardened and her pussy tingled as she saw the pain and arousal in Alex's eyes. He looked up at his busty step mom with a mix of lust and adoration. To Lauren's surprise, he removed his hands from his aching crotch and spread his legs invitingly.

Oh my god, she thought. He actually wants more!

"Can I have a turn Sensei?" The voice was Olive's; the tall, shy brunette with the short hair.

She wore a white Gi with brown belt, similar to Lauren's, who stepped aside to make space for Olive. The other women crowded round, and Alex looked up at them all, pain and anticipation etched on his face.

Olive looked down at his lycra clad package. The young man was short and slim, but he was good looking too, and the way he was presenting his swollen manhood to her was incredibly sexy.

Olive had never heard of ballbusting before Lauren had told her what she'd found on her step son's computer while he was off at college. Hearing Lauren talk about it with such excitement had filled her with curiousity and she'd later spent a whole weekend googling it, and was surprised by how arousing the idea of crushing a man's nuts could be.

She lifted her bare foot over his swollen bulge and looked deep into his eyes for a moment, feeling her pussy flood with arousal at the look of submission she saw on the young man's face. This was just like she'd imagined, the thrill of hurting this young man's sexual organs was filling her with excitement.

Olive savoured the moment before bringing her foot down hard between his legs, feeling her toes dig into his soft nut flesh.

Alex's eyes closed and he let out a long moan of pain and pleasure as Olive's foot crushed his nuts. His balls felt like they were being squished and his body writhed and twisted in agony and ecstasy.

At the same time, Lauren's eyes widened with shock and lust as she witnessed her step son's reaction to her friend's stomp. She looked down at Alex's pained expression, the way he wriggled and squirmed beneath Olive's bare foot. The way her toes dug and probed at his groin was so hot.

Her thoughts drifted to the countless times she had fantasised about busting her step son's balls over the last few months. About having him crawl to her on his hands and knees, begging for more.

As Lauren watched Alex write beneath Olive's foot, she found herself becoming more and more turned on. The way he buckled and squirmed under ger assault, the way his eyes beseeched them for mercy, the way he craved their touch despite the pain. It was a sight that left her burning with desire.

"Oh my god!" Whispered Ryan, grabbing Christy's arm, "look, Lauren's pants are soaked!"

Lauren glanced look down in embarrassment, seeing the dark patch of wetness between her legs.

"Mmm, me too." Admitted Christy, slipping a hand inside her pants to finger her wet cunt. Ryan couldn't believe it, was Christy really touching herself in front of her?

"Olive, can I go next?" Christy begged, pulling her wet palm out of her pants.

Olive turned nodded, finally withdrawing her foot from Alex's balls. He groaned in pleasure and pain and looked up at the women, begging for more. His balls ached, but he wanted more. Olive's hand absently rubbed her crotch as she stepped back to stand beside Lauren and Ryan.

"Get up Alex," ordered Christy, pulling him to his feet with her slender arms. "I want to practice my kicks."

Alex struggled back to his feet with a moan, forcing himself to keep his hands off his aching pair. He looked at Christy with hungry eyes, the slender Asian was beautiful. He noticed she wore a pair of Reebok trainers, perfect for kicking his nuts. She lifted her leg and aimed it at Alex's crotch.

Alex shook with anticipation as he awaited the impact, seeing Christy's foot hurtling towards his crotch. The kick sank into his groin with a thud as the toe of Christy's shoe connected with his swollen balls.

His whole body jerked as the impact sent waves of pain and pleasure coursing through him. He moaned loudly as the women around him watched with rapt attention, their bodies seeming to radiate with a sense of power and control as they looked down at him, his helpless form.

"Keep going," Penny encouraged, her strong arms crossed over her chest, heaving her firm boobs high, "you're doing great, Christy!"

Christy took a few steps back, catching her breath and scanning the other women. She saw the way they watched her, the way they seemed to worship her as she brought Alex to his knees. She felt a thrill of power coursing through her veins, and her nipples hardened at the thought of it. She drew back her leg and kicked him again, then again.

Alex moaned and shuddered as he collapsed on the ground, his body tensed and twitching as the women crowded in around him. All except Lauren. She stood back, a finger slipping into her warm snatch as she watched her step son clutch his manhood in pain and arousal. The sound of their laughter mixed with Alex's groans and gasps of pleasure, creating an erotic symphony.

Ryan jumped forward eagerly, the fringe of her blonde hair waving as she knelt her curvy body down between Alex's legs and started pummelling his balls with punches. Her arms were like pistons and Alex moaned as she alternated her strikes between his left and right nuts.

Lauren couldn't help herself, she plunged her finger in and out of her pussy while she circled her clit with her thumb. She didn't care if the other women saw, she was drunk with arousal.

Penny's voice eventually broke Lauren out of her reverie. "I said it's your turn again Lauren."

Lauren slipped her hand out of her pants and looked down at Alex, lying on the floor with his hands covering his aching balls. The sight of him lying there, in pain yet still desperately wanting more, was electrifying.

Lauren knelt down beside her step son, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "Come on, Alex. Show us how tough your balls are." She pushed his hands away and pulled down his shorts, gasping as his long, thick penis swung upwards to slap his abdomen with a wet thud. She had never seen the young man nude, and the size of his penis shocked her.

"Oh my god Christy," Ryan whispered breathlessly, "look at that cock!"

The other women giggled as Lauren admired Alex's balls, swollen and heaving in their sack. She had the sudden urge to squeeze and massage them, to see their reaction.

Alex grimaced and pushed himself to his feet. "Okay mom," he grimaced, "I think I can take more."

"Be brave baby," Lauren whispered she drove her leg up between his bare thighs, crushing his balls between the point of her knee.

Alex groaned as his step mother's weight pressed up on his nuts. She moved her free hand to his chin and lifted his head up, forcing him to look at her. Her eyes were filled with lust and excitement, and as she gazed at him, Alex could see she was genuinely turned on by what she was doing to him.

"You like this, don't you?" Lauren asked, her voice low and husky. "You like the way I'm busting your balls. You want more?" She asked him, her eyes blazing with lust.

Alex nodded eagerly, his cock stiff against her thigh.

"I found all your videos you know," she whispered to him, "I've wanted to bust your balls ever since." Her voice was husky and her eyes ablaze with lust.

As Lauren spoke, she reached down and grasped Alex's balls, squeezing them gently. Despite the pain, Alex felt a surge of pleasure in his loins at his step mother's touch. His cock twitched, dripping a long thread of precum onto her wrist.

"Your balls are all swollen," Lauren whispered. "But do you know what I want to do to them?"

Alex nodded, his cock pulsing above her hand. He couldn't believe what was happening - he was getting his balls busted for real, and by his sexy step mom no less. It was like something out of a porno, and he was enjoying it more than he ever thought possible.

"Squeeze them Lauren," Ryan urged, her voice high and excited, "I want to see how tough they are!"

"Yeah Lauren," Olive added, her hand firmly stuffed down the front of her pants, "Squeeze 'em!"

"You want me to bust his balls?" Lauren asked, looking at the ladies with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Please," Ryan gasped, her hand squeezing her own breast, "bust his balls for us."

Lauren squeezed tight, feeling his firm nuts fill up her palm, squishing together and deforming under her tight grip.

She felt the warmth from his skin beneath her hand, a wave of pleasure washing over her as she felt his body tense up in anticipation of the next torturous moment. She smiled as he moaned, his balls, and therefore his manhood, completely under her control.

She felt a thrill of power and control as Alex groaned and pleaded for more, his eyes locked on hers with a mixture of fear, desire, and surrender. Lauren had been leading the class with skill and expertise, leaving no room for error as she crushed, kicked, and tormented Alex to his limits.

Alex let out a groan as Lauren increased the pressure. "Ungh." he groaned, his eyes closing in aching ecstasy as his stepmother continued to tease and torment his testicles.

Sensei Penny watched with intense interest, her eyes fixated on her student as she savored the scene being played out before her. "Good job Lauren," the Sensei praised.

"Thank you Sensei," Lauren whispered, increasing her grip on Alex's pounding nuts.

"You're taking it like a champ Alex." Lauren purred, stroking his face with her left hand while she continued to squeeze and twist hiss testicles with her left.

Alex could only moan. Eventually, mercifully, Lauren lessened her grip, allowing Alex's balls to slip from her grasp. He gently fell to his knees, holding his battered orbs.

They felt hard and hot beneath his gently cupped palms. They were bigger than they'd ever been, and hung lower in his sack. He'd always wanted bigger balls, and the feeling of holding them filled him with pride, pushing aside the pain of his battered manhood.

Lauren turned to her sensei, a grin spreading across her face.

"Sensei Penny," Lauren asked, "would you like a turn? You've done so well teaching us, it would be great to finally see you in action."

The other women chipped in, Ryan, Olive and Christy's voices all excited.

"Yes Sensei, show us how it's done!’

"Bust his balls Sensei!"

"Get him Sensei!"

Penny finally nodded and slowly untied her black belt, before stripping off the jacket of her gi. The women gasped in admiration as they admired her strong arms and pronounced shoulders and lats. A thin grey tank top covered her perky breasts, which were firm and hard beneath the light cotton. Lauren could see the dark shadows of her areolas around her hard nipples which strained as the fabric of the vest.

The Sensei had always showered separately from the women, and Lauren had always wondered what she had looked like beneath her gi.

Alex gazed up at the powerful sensei and forced himself up, his naked balls and cock bouncing as he struggled to his feet. He thrust his crotch out towards her, spreading his legs wide and proud. This was the best day of his life, and despite the tinge of fear he felt looking at Penny's powerful body, he desperately wanted to feel her against him.

"I'm ready Sensei," Alex groaned, "kick me."

Penny walked forward and kicked him once. Alex didn't even see her leg move before his crotch exploded in pain and his vision went black.

When he came to his body and head felt numb and it took him long moments to realise where he was, lying on the hard boards of the dojo floor. He looked down and saw five concerned pairs of hands poking and prodding at his bruised manhood. His cock was soft and flopping above his nuts while the women nursed his crotch with sympathetic concern.

Wiping the sweat from his cheeks with the back of his hand, Alex tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through his groin, causing him to groan in agony. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see his step-mom, Lauren, looking at him with worry, "Are you okay, Alex?" She asked.

Alex nodded weakly, grimacing from the pain in his groin, "I think so mom, but my balls really hurt."

"I'm so sorry Alex," Sensei Penny said, "I didn't think I kicked you that hard."

"You absolutely nailed his balls!" Ryan laughed, fondling his right nut.

"Oh my god!" Christy moaned, "Did they, you know, pop?"

"I think they're okay," Olive answered, gently probing his left nut, "at least, this one is."

"He's going to have one hell of a time getting a hard on after what Sensei did to his balls." Ryan giggled.

Alex winced as the blonde lady stroked his cock with one hand while gently massaging his battered sack with the other. It was a strange feeling, one that made the young man both eager and extremely uncomfortable. He knew he should be feeling more pain, but the sensations he was experiencing felt too much like pleasure to dismiss.

"He's not getting hard," Ryan exclaimed, "do you think Sensei broke them? I heard if a man's ball pop he can't get it up."

"I'm so sorry Alex," Sensei Penny whispered, "I didn't mean to fuck you up so bad."

Alex's mind reeled. The feeling of Ryan soft hand on his prick felt nice, but she was right, his penis was still flopping limply in her gentle grasp. Something was wrong, he should be rock hard. Had Penny really ruptured his balls? He couldn't imagine anything worse. The thought of never feeling the rush of pleasure that comes with a rock hard cock filled him with dread.

The women surrounding him seemed to sense his distress, Lauren reached out and placed a comforting hand on his leg.

"Don't worry Alex, I'm sure you'll be alright." She said in a soothing tone. "We'll take care of you, don't worry."

"Let me try." Olive said, gently pushing Ryan aside. She lowered her mouth onto his swollen balls and gently sucked them into her eager mouth, rolling them on her tongue.

Alex groaned in pleasure as her warm, wet mouth made circles around his tender sack, teasing them with her tongue and teeth. With each passing moment, his traumatized nuts began to throb with renewed life, their sensitivity returning as Olive worked her magic on him.

Olive continued to lap up his damaged goods with practiced precision, her experienced tongue tracing every contour and crevice of his tender nuggets. Meanwhile, Christy and Ryan remained focused on his crotch, gently stroking his scrotum and occasionally tweaking his already sensitive cock.

Despite the fear that dominated his mind, Alex couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure. Although he worried that his balls might be broken, the attention of the hot MILFs was like something out of ant adolescent male fantasy he had had when first discovering the pleasures of online pornography.

"Is he getting hard yet?" Lauren asked with concern.

"I'm not sure," Christy answered, giving his cock a quick squeeze.

"Mmmph," Olive added, "Mmph nnth shhth."

Sensei Penny sighed deeply, before surprising the other women by slowly pulling her thin cotton vest over her head, her dark hair cascading down her nude back as she revealed her bare breasts.

Alex almost fainted at the sight. He had never seen anything more beautiful in his life. Her firm, full and perky breasts were exposed in all their glory, and Alex could not take his eyes off them.

"Oh my," Lauren exclaimed, gently stroking Alex's hair as she whispered in his ear, "look Alex, aren't Penny's tits lovely."

Alex's eyes roved over the Sensei's beautiful breasts. They were high and firm on her chest, with dark nipples that stood hard and proud from the tan flesh.

Alex couldn't help but stare at them, lost in a reverie of pure lust. He found himself imagining what it would be like to touch and taste those breasts, to feel the heat of a woman's passion.

Lauren leaned in close to Alex, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "You like Sensei's tits, don't you?"

Alex nodded, unable to speak. He was speechless, his mind consumed with lust and awe at the beauty of this scene unfolding before him.

"I think it's working!" Ryan exclaimed, holding his rising shaft.

"Mmhmm, msh mrrmmng." Olive added, her mouth full of tender nut flesh.

"Is he alright?" Lauren asked with concern.

"Yeah!" Ryan said, "Look, his cock is hard again." The blonde waved his rigid shaft above, pulling his balls out of Olive's mouth with a wet pop.

"Do you think he can still come?" Asked Christy, with genuine concern and curiosity in her words.

"I'm going to find out," Lauren said defiantly, pulling her top over her head, letting her big, pale boobs bounce freely. She quickly stood and pulled off her pants, revealing her long, toned legs and a nearly trimmed, ginger bush.

Alex almost choked on his drool as he watched his naked step mother straddle his hips and begin to lower her glistening pussy towards his hard cock.

Ryan held his shaft aloft, making sure his swollen purple head slipped neatly between the pink lips of Lauren's snatch.

As his step mom knelt over him, his cock slid deeper, the sensation of her tight, wet pussy wringing his rigid flesh was like nothing else Alex had ever experienced.

Lauren, meanwhile, moaned as Ryan's thick meat stretched her wide open, filling her up with a strange excitement. His cock was much bigger than his father's, and the illicit nature of the sex, as well as the many eyes that watched them, was driving her wild with arousal.

"Is that good baby?"Lauren moaned, her hands running over Alex's chest as she bucked on his lap, "Come for mommy, fill her up. "

Alex lost himself in the feel of his step mom's warm, wet pussy tightening around his cock, her breath hot and heavy on his face.

The other women continued to attend to his balls, reaching below Lauren's bouncing ass to massage and tease them, bringing him closer and closer to release.

He couldn't believe how much attention he was receiving, how the women were treating him like a king, worshiping his body and pleasures. As he basked in the sensation of Lauren's pussy milking his cock, he realized he was finally getting the attention from women he always wanted.

Alex's face was tingling with an odd sense of euphoria as his step mother rode his cock with determined fervor, her breasts bouncing with every movement.

The scene was so surreal, he couldn't quite believe what was happening. His eyes roamed over the faces of the women surrounding him as they played with his inflated nuts. Alex wished he could capture this moment forever, a memory to cherish for the rest of his life.

He felt his balls tightening under the women's hands, the familiar sensation of his orgasm building. He wondered if he should warn Lauren.

He looked around, from Sensei Penny's proud, tan breasts, that she squeezed and pinched in her powerful hands, to Olive, Ryan and Christy, who milked his swollen balls, to Lauren, his hot step mom that bounced on his hard cock like a possessed cougar.

There was no time to warn her. He was already coming.

His body convulsed with pleasure, his cock twitched, his hips bucked, and his balls tightened as Lauren squealed with delight, her pussy clenching down hard on his shaft, milking every last drop of cum out of him.

And just like that, it was over. Alex lay there, spent, covered in sweat and cum, feeling a sense of relief and satisfaction as he let out a deep sigh.

"Come on baby," Lauren whispered, his jizz dripping down the inside of her thighs as she rose above him, "let's get you home."

Alex gathered his clothes in a stupor, pulling them on with trembling hands as he limped towards the door. He froze when he heard Sensei Penny's voice behind him.

"Next class is Thursday."

The End.

What I am about to share with you happened when I was in 5th grade of the high school (I specify that it was a high school, so that others do not get confused). It was one of the last days of school and out of approximately 20 classmates, only 5 of us remained (those who still had to be called for an oral exam in Art History).

All of us was 18 years old.

We were 3 boys and 2 girls. During the break, the other two boys left, and I stayed in class to talk with them - Deborah and Alessandra (I’ll call them that for convenience).

"So you've been practicing combat sports for 5 years?", Deborah asked me.

"Yes, exactly. I've also participated in several competitions", I replied.

"Cool. Could I ask you to teach me a few moves?", Deborah said.

I nodded and stood up, inviting her to mirror my guard stance. I corrected her form mistakes, then showed her some punches, encouraging her to mimic the technique.

After demonstrating a few punches, I showed her the front kick. I stood in front of her to check the execution, but her foot's toe just grazed my balls.

I flinched slightly on instinct; thankfully, my jeans absorbed most of the impact, though it was weak.

"Oops, sorry", Deborah blurted out. Alessandra watched with interest.

"Don't worry about it", I said. "This helped me realize you didn't throw it right because you should've aimed for your stomach and used your heel".

"But this move is more effective on balls!", Deborah insisted.

Alessandra added: "Great technique for making pancakes outta balls".

"If you think it's more effective on balls, then use it on balls", I said as the two girls burst out laughing at Alessandra's pancake comment.

A slight hard-on had formed from Deborah's weak kick and their teasing.

I demonstrated again: Deborah should lift her knee high, then push her leg like a spring, aiming to hit with the sole of her shoe.

"You should get back into position", Alessandra said.

"...you're right". I agreed and stood in front of Deborah with my legs apart.

This time, Deborah's kick was better. She played sports and had enough flexibility for that kind of move. It wasn't perfect, but effective.

Did she aim for my stomach? No. She decided to go straight for the balls again.

Her red low-cut Converse sole slammed into my crotch: the heel struck dead center on the balls while the upper part crushed my hard-on."

Between their laughter, I doubled over. My jeans absorbed some of the impact, but the kick was stronger than before.

"Direct hit", Deborah giggled.

"Scrambled eggs!", Alessandra added with a snicker.

Once I readjusted myself, I complimented Deborah on her form, though she had just wrecked me.

Alessandra wanted to try too...

End of part 1. To be continued...

Characters:

Mom Diana — a charming, sweet, and tender MILF. A blonde with a classic hourglass MILF figure: wide hips, large firm breasts (E–G cup), a slim waist, and a round, juicy ass. Bimbo face.

Son Leo — an athletic, muscular jock with broad shoulders, a powerful chest, defined abs, and a huge, thick cock. He is 23 years old.

Chapter One: The Boy Got Bored

Leo and I arrived at the mall! Today was my day off, so I decided to buy some more light summer clothes for myself. I brought my son Leo along… well, someone has to carry my bags, right? 🥺👉👈

We’d already been wandering around the stores for hours, and I felt incredibly light and carefree. In this light white off-shoulder top and short denim skirt that playfully bounced with every step, I felt almost like a girl again. But the top was too small for my big boobs, so I was looking for something lighter and more suitable!

Leo trudged behind me like a big, clumsy bear. His gaze kept drifting toward the lingerie displays or the girls walking by in short shorts. He sighed, shifted from foot to foot, and his whole posture screamed mortal boredom.

I smiled to myself. I should cheer up my big boy and buy something for him too.

“Leo, sweetie, how long are you going to keep walking around with that sour face?” I said, stepping closer and taking his hand. My fingers gently squeezed his palm. “Let’s pick out some jeans for you instead. See those over there? They’re so tight… They’ll look great on you, you’ll see! You’ll be absolutely… irresistible.”

I widened my eyes and slightly pouted my lips, staring at him like a cute little kitten.

“Mom, seriously, no need. I’m fine with what I have,” he grumbled, looking away.

“But I want to!” I whined playfully, swinging his arm and stamping my foot. “You’ve spent the whole day with me, so now Mom wants to do something nice for you!”

He blushed deeply, right to the roots of his hair. I giggled quietly, feeling like a mischievous schoolgirl. I grabbed the tightest pair of dark blue jeans from the rack — made of thin, stretchy fabric with a low-rise waist — and confidently headed toward the fitting rooms. Leo followed me dejectedly, like a dog on a leash.

The fitting room was cramped and stuffy. Leo pulled off his old pants and started forcing the new ones up his powerful thighs. The fabric creaked under the strain as it stretched over his muscles. He hiked them higher, bracing his back against the wall to zip them up… and that’s when everything stopped.
From under the waistband, right above the fly, a thick, hot bundle spilled out. His heavy balls and thick cock, pressed tightly together, lay on top of the fabric like a catch washed up on the shore. The left ball, big and full, rested on top; the right one was slightly lower. His enormous, thick cock completely covered the waistband. It looked impressive and utterly ridiculous.

“Mom, they won’t fit. Let’s just return them,” he squeezed out.

“Oh… Leo, you’ve really grown so big, haven’t you?” I purred, tilting my head. “Don’t worry, we’ll figure it out. Hold the edges — I’ll help you tuck this… junk in.”

He tried to push everything back in with his fingers, but his heavy, springy, hot balls kept slipping out again and again, as if they had a life of their own. I could see his muscles tensing, veins bulging on his neck.

Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees right in front of him on the dusty floor of the fitting room. It was tight, so I leaned forward, getting so close that I could see the light pulsing of his balls through the white fabric of his underwear.

At first, I tried to help gently, using just the pads of my fingers. Softly, delicately, trying not to cause any extra discomfort. But they wouldn’t go in…
I looked up at him with big, slightly guilty eyes. With a light, encouraging smile, I started batting my lashes and staring at him with the most innocent gaze.

“Well… looks like I’ll have to bring out the heavy artillery,” I whispered playfully. “Don’t be mad at Mommy, but my nails are pretty sharp today. This should help. You can handle it, right?”

Chapter Two: Cat vs. Kittens

I pulled the tight waistband of the jeans aside with my left hand to create some space. With my right hand, I cupped his left ball from below. The skin under my fingers was hot and tender. I tried pushing it in again with my fingers, but it sprang back elastically.

So I changed my grip. I positioned my index and middle fingers so that my freshly filed sharp nails lay exactly on the surface of the heavy orb. I started using them like tiny shovels. I made several quick, scraping movements, trying to lift and “push” the ball toward the edge of the fabric. It resisted, rolling elastically and slipping out of my grasp.

Leo flinched sharply. His entire body convulsed. He exhaled through his teeth, and his fingers dug hard into the plastic wall, turning white at the knuckles. For some reason, his eyes rolled back, and his teeth clenched so tightly that they seemed to crack… Did it hurt?

My nails dove under the ball again, deeper this time. I felt the sharp tips sinking into the soft, pliable skin. The ball deformed under the pressure — where my nails pressed, noticeable dents appeared. I made another scraping motion upward, slightly twisting my fingers to get a better grip. Slowly, with clear resistance, the ball began to rise… but at the last moment, it slipped free.

“Oops, sorry!” I exclaimed with a sweet, guilty expression. I pouted my lips, pretending to be upset. “It slipped out. What stubborn junk you have! Okay, let’s try something else.”

I readjusted. Now I used my thumb and index finger. The stronger thumbnail slid underneath to create support, while my index finger made strong, scraping movements along the side, as if “scooping” the ball upward and guiding it into place. I had to press much harder. My nails dug so deep into the ball that I felt something crunch inside… oops…

A quiet, choked wheeze, almost a moan, escaped from Leo’s throat. His powerful knees buckled slightly. I saw sweat beads appear on his temples and his neck strain unnaturally. But he stayed silent, clenching his teeth.

“Stupid, dumb balls!” I said in an offended tone, emphasizing my words with a sharp, strong press right into the center of those big orbs.

I hooked it again, this time with both nails at once, and made a series of quick, sharp scraping movements. The ball flattened, deformed, and pulsed like a scared little hamster. It resisted like a living thing, refusing to submit.

Leo was breathing heavily and unevenly, gasping through his mouth. His body trembled slightly. He tried to force out a word, but only a hoarse, breaking whisper came out.

“Mom… it hurts so much… I’m begging you… please… stop… it hurts…” 😩

“Almost there, almost!” I exclaimed cheerfully, even though I could clearly see how much pain he was in. “You’re so patient! These stupid, dumb balls just don’t want to give up, but we’ll beat them, right? We’re a team, aren’t we?” 🥺

I made one final, sharper hook. My nails dug in hard from below, and with a short, controlled tug upward — while also scooping with my index finger — the left ball finally slipped under the tight waistband with a wet, almost smacking sound. The waistband immediately settled over it, outlining a huge, unnatural bulge.

“Yes!” I beamed, looking up at him with the widest, happiest smile. “First one’s done! You were a hero, Leo. I’m so proud of you!”

Leo was breathing like a winded horse — fast, through his mouth. His face was flushed, his eyes watery and glazed over. He gave a barely noticeable nod, and I could see him clenching his jaw to keep from screaming.

“You know… I really don’t want to waste time trying to stuff the right one… You don’t mind if I do it… like this, do you?”

Without waiting for an answer, I jabbed my nail sharply and hard into the right ball, instantly shoving it under the waistband. This one resisted twice as hard. I changed angles, pressed deeper, and twisted my nail like a screwdriver driving in a screw.
Leo could no longer hold back. He was shaking, biting his lip until it bled, eyes squeezed shut, and quiet, broken moans escaped his throat — moans he tried but couldn’t fully suppress. His hands trembled so badly he could barely hold onto the wall.

“Oops… the second one really doesn’t want to cooperate,” I purred. “But we’re not giving up, right? Look, I’m almost done…”

My nails sank into the soft flesh. I made several strong movements, twisting the ball and forcing it under the edge. It flattened and deformed beyond recognition, resisting until the very last millimeter… and finally, with a wet, squelching sound, it slipped inside, disappearing under the fabric.

“Hooray!” I breathed quietly but joyfully, looking up at his face with the most angelic smile. “Both are in place. You were amazing. I’m so proud of you, my sweet boy.”

All that remained was his cock. It lay on top — enormous, thick, and heavy. I gently and carefully tucked it under the waistband, trying not to damage it.

Finally, the zipper closed.

I leaned back as far as the tiny fitting room allowed and looked him over. His crotch now had a huge, ugly bulge. His balls were squeezed to the limit: one sat higher, the other was pressed to the side, and the outlines of all that junk showed obscenely through the thin denim fabric. It looked cramped, ridiculous, and completely unstylish.

“Well… they’re inside,” I sighed. “But honestly, it looks… weird. Everything’s all bunched up, and that big club of yours is sticking out wrong. Not cute at all.” I shook my head. “We shouldn’t have tried these on. I could already tell this style isn’t for you. You’ve got way too much junk to stuff in like this. Let’s take them off. We won’t buy them. We’ll find something looser and more comfortable, okay? You already look wonderful just the way you are.”

Leo looked like a corpse. His eyes twitched and rolled back so far that only the whites were visible. His mouth hung open in a perfect “O” shape. Then he took two unsteady steps and collapsed right out of the fitting room onto the floor, unable to even curl into a fetal position because the jeans were so tight. Several cute girls Leo had been eyeing earlier in the day were in the same store and burst out laughing at how ridiculously he looked. Honestly, I couldn’t hold back a giggle myself. 🤭

“What a disgrace, Leo! You’re such a big boy, but you couldn’t even handle a simple jeans fitting… what a shame!”

Our story begins one Sunday afternoon where Ryan begins to unpack his things in his new apartment.

The name of the colony was called (Shady Pines nudist colony) where there're only two rules to live here one you have to be over 21 years old and two after you leave your house assuming you don't leave the complex must be naked.

Ryan was a 21 year old man with short black hair blue eyes about 5-6 105 pounds very nice big muscles with a pretty decent size cock and regular size balls.

"Ok Ryan you got this as he just finished packing his things in his new apartment as he begins to take off all his clothes and head out the front door to meet all his neighbors.

"As soon as Ryan walked out the front door he was greeted with a friendly old couple named Debbie and Earl who are his upstairs neighbors hanging outside near his apartment just chilling and talking to each other.

"Oh hello young man you must be new to the neighborhood my name is Debbie and this is my husband Earl We have lived here for about 7 years and we truly feel free here said Debbie to Ryan.

Debbie was 63 years old and her husband Earl was 67 years old both of them had short gray hair with Debbie being overweight with saggy breasts with a hairy vagina while her husband had a small penis with really saggy balls that were almost down to his knees.

"Umm hello" said a very shy and embarrassed Ryan as he started to put a hand over his naked cock and balls.

Both Debbie and Earl begin to laugh out loud.

"Hahaha oh Hunny there's absolutely no shame around here look around sweetie we're all naked around here so you don't have to cover your privates with your hand" said a kind sweet Debbie.

Then feeling a little more comfortable Ryan begins to remove his hand from his flaccid dick and begins talking to his nice neighbors.

"See hunny isn't it so nice to let it all hang out without society telling you all the time to cover up your shame" said Debbie as both Debbie and Earl looked down at Ryan's small cock.

"Gee I guess not" said Ryan as all 3 of them were chatting it up for a good 40 minutes until Earl asked both Debbie and Ryan if they needed a beer in the kitchen before he left to grab some.

Just then as Earl begins to get some beers Debbie reaches down to grab Ryan's soft cock and begins jerking him off for a few seconds before Earl comes back.

"Mmm sweetie you have a really beautiful cock I wish my husband's was like yours as Earl started to come back outside with Debbie quickly removing her hand from Ryan's dick that is now fully erect.

"Oh Debbie again" said Earl laughing as he saw Debbie pull her hand away super quick.

"Please excuse my wife Ryan she's always doing this with all the new male neighbors we get around here" said Earl laughing.

"I'm sorry Earl that's just my way of saying welcome to the neighborhood said Debbie smirking. "Uhh yeah sure it is Debbie" said Earl as he rolled his eyes.

"Well it was a pleasure to meet both of you and I'm starting to feel more comfortable out here naked" said a confident Ryan now sporting a massive erection.

As Ryan started to walk down the sidewalk he was feeling confident having his new hard cock and big round nuts just swing around as he saw other people just as naked waving hello to him in a friendly manner.

Most of the nudists at Shandy Pines were mostly elderly couples but there were some younger people here and there as Ryan saw a beautiful girl jogging coming his way wearing sunglasses on with black hair in a ponytail with huge massive tits just bouncing around with a smooth shaved coochie wave hi to him she looked like a angel.

"I think I died and went to heaven" said Ryan to himself as he could feel his balls tightening in his sack.

Suddenly Ryan stopped at the local community pool in the center of the complex where Ryan entered and saw a beautiful gorgeous woman sunbathing on her back with huge DD-cup breasts and a trimmed hairy vagina spread eagle getting a tan when Ryan suddenly heard some moaning.

"Ohh ummm yeah baby fuck this pussy good" said a sexy long blonde hair middle aged woman with perky d-cup tits bouncing on some Lucky guys cock.

Ryan started to approach the couple as they were fucking on one of the poolside fold up chairs with the woman on top of the man face towards him.

"Mmm uhhhh uh hello you must be new my name is Nancy and this guy who I'm fucking is my husband named Zach" said Nancy as she was riding Zach's dick.

"Ohh hello my name is Ryan I hope I'm not disturbing you guys" said a very awkward Ryan to the couple.

"Mmmmmm uhhhh not at all sweetie if you like you can move the chair over there and sit close by and jerk off your cock while you watch us fuck" said Nancy moaning as Zach's cock slides in and out of her pussy.

"Umm okay sure then Ryan begins jerking himself off as he was standing looking at Nancy bounce up and down when suddenly tiny arms reached around Ryan's waist and grabbed his rock hard dick and balls with the other hand.

"It's okay baby I will be your hands just focus on her big tits and look at her pussy sweat as she grinds her pussy into her man's cock" said the mystery woman behind Ryan.

"Mmm uhhhh uhhhh I think I'm going to cum uhh yeah yeah Mmm said Ryan moaning with pleasure.

"Ya ya okay baby cum for me focus on her tits and cum for me handsome" said the mystery woman behind him.

"Ummm ahhh Ohhh immm CUMMMMINNG 💦💦💦 just like that Ryan begins shooting cum ropes all over the poolside floor as both Nancy and Zach stopped fucking to enjoy the cum fireworks before fucking again.

"Ohh my goodness that was incredible thank you so wait what?? As Ryan turned around all he saw was the women's bouncy ass jiggle and legs as she leaves the pool area.

"Mmm it seems like you enjoyed my husband smashing my pussy huh" said Nancy as she looks down and sees cum leaking out of his mushroom head.

"Hey did you guys see that girl that was behind me jerking me off just now I didn't see her face before she left do you know who that was? Said Ryan to the couple.

"Ohh her that's Crystal she just loves going around jerking off dicks that she can get her hands on and she has jerked off my husband a few times in the past but we are in an open relationship so it's cool anyways said Nancy to Ryan.

"Oh shit don't look now there's Katie you might want to get out of here Ryan before she kicks you in your ohh too late" said Nancy warning Ryan. When suddenly Katie tapped Ryan's back as he turned to face her.

Ryan turned around to see a beautiful short 5-2 woman who was 21 years old with green eyes short black hair down to her shoulders with soft smooth tan skin with a huge c-cup breast and a lovely trimmed coochie.

"Ohh hello there my name is Ryan I'm new here what's your name" said Ryan as he begins to reach out his hand to shake hers she grabs both of his shoulders and says...

"Hello Ryan my name is Katie then CRUNCH!!! Katie knees Ryan's exposed balls so hard that Nancy and Zach both heard the loud CRUNCH noise from where they were fucking.

"OHHHHHH PLEASE OHH OHH AHHH Ohhh SHhiitt Ryan said in a high pitched helium voice as he started to drop to his knees as his eyes begin to cross cupping his swollen balls as waves of pain ran from his balls to his stomach he began feeling ill as he looks up at Katie on his knees like a helpless baby with tears running down his face.

"Welcome to Shady Pines said Katie laughing as Ryan hits the poolside floor moaning in a high pitched voice. MY BALLS MY BALLS NOOOOO.

END tuned in for part 2 coming soon.

The Background:

My wife has helped me explore my ballbusting interests for over a decade, she really seems to love it. Incorporating our secret fetish into everyday life keeps things interesting for both of us, and she knows I worship her like a goddess.

Including other girls into our ballbusting activities has always been a fantasy of mine. We did it once back when we were filming and my wife had a blast with it. She went way harder than ever before. I could tell she was so proud to show off to the other women and it was super sexy being humbled by a group of attractive women targeting my weakest spot.

We retired from filming years ago (life, kids, etc.) and although we look back fondly on our multi-woman ballbusting video adventure, I feared that suggesting it again (when we weren't making money from it), was too risky. I was content knowing it would probably never happen again however over the last couple years her libito has ramped up, and she's gotten more confident and adventurous. We've had a few drunken conversations where she seemed open to the idea of a 2 vs 1, as a special treat for me. She left it as "Never say never", but also, "don't talk about it too much or I'll vito it".

Recently we made a few personal goals, and agreed to reward one another as added incentive. When I achieved my goal, I told her my idea, and she was happy to give it a try.

The Cleaners: (click for linked image)

My wife does not like cleaning, and we've hired a cleaning company for a monthly deep clean for the last few years. It's always a group of young ladies, depending on their schedule they've shown up with as few as 2 of them, and up to 5. There's often new faces, but the majority of the time they're in their early 20's, upbeat and bubbly and we have a good relationship with them. They've seen us in our PJs and bath robes, and over the years we've become quite friendly with the usuals on the crew.

On this occasion, the group arrived at the doorstep, and I quickly checked the ring camera and was happy to see that we had a group of three, all familiar, friendly faces including Taylor who was my favorite. She's a fit blonde (always up in a pony tail), early 20s, usually wearing amazing Lululemon yoga tights showing off her perfect legs and ass and a tank top showing off her tattoos (and ample breasts). She's one of the lead cleaners, a bit of a sexy tomboy - always the loudest, brashest one in the group. Often verbally teasing her coworkers and keeping them on their toes.

My wife was out doing errands, but she'd left a notepad on the kitchen counter, which isn't too far from to my home office. I greeted the ladies, and returned to my office, they'd been here dozens of times and we knew the drill. I let them in, I generally stay out of their way, sometimes we engage in friendly small talk when I'm grabbing coffee etc. but the girls just do their thing, and once in a while I flirt lightly with them.

I sat at my desk and did a bit of work, but was listening out for their reaction. It didn't take long before one of them entered the kitchen and started giggling. "Taylor, come here for a sec?" one of them called. My ears perked, it was a thrill for me to hear their reaction and I crept closer to my door to listen.

"Oh my!" Taylor declared, I could hear the trio burst into giggles. I opened my door and headed to the kitchen acting oblivious.

"Are you ladies doing any cleaning today, or just talking about Taylor's latest dating gossip?" I teased, heading to the Keurig to brew a coffee.

Taylor was holding the notepad, she had a huge grin on her face. "Um, did you not see the note your wife left for you today?"

I played dumb as I headed over to them and snatched the notepad. It read:

"Scotty,

Cleaners are coming at 10am, please clean your mess off the toilets! If you fail to do so I give them full permission to PUNT you in the NUTS!

Love, Kelly"

My face went bright red as the girls all burst out laughing.

"I did not see this as I did not get to the kitchen today..." I replied to Taylor, clearly looking humiliated.

Taylor was thrilled to see my reaction, standing with her hands on her hips, just soaking it in.

For quick context, my wife and I had argued this concept before, with the cleaners present, where I'd suggested (in a friendly way of course) that we hired them to clean, and questioned why I was pre-cleaning the toilets. My wife clearly felt that the way I'd left them before was embarrassing. It was an on-going debate.

"Did you piss her off again?" Zoey teased - a beauty with dark hair and a fit body.

"She was in a bit of a mood today," I replied. "You know how women get sometimes," I planted a quick dig to rile them all up, and it worked.

"You better hope those toilets are spotless!" Taylor insisted, still hands on hips, smiling mischievously at me with a smirk. "We don't usually punt our client's in the balls, -"

"But sometimes we really want to!" the third girl added. The trio burst into giggles again, before she clarified, "not like you - but some clients".

I could feel my face heat up, humiliated and turned on at the same time. The conversation was super sexy, and the girls response was a fantasy come true.

"Let me just double check those toilets," I replied sheepishly, as I hurried to grab the brush.

As I rushed around our bathrooms the girls teased me with lines like; "Wow, maybe he should join our team," "Threaten his balls and he turns into Mr. Clean," and "Your wife is the BEST".

Eventually the team got to work cleaning, and as I passed by Taylor in the hallway heading back to my office I playfully suggested, "If Kelly asks, all the toilets were clean when you got here. Right?"

She smirked back, "Oh hell no, I'm gunna tell her you left them a complete mess!" she stuck her tongue out at me. I couldn't tell if she was serious, but I loved the new attitude she was vibing. The note clearly made them feel empowered.

An hour or so later, my wife did return, right as the girls were finishing up. Taylor was excited to say hello. As my wife was putting away groceries, Taylor trotted in she was smiling from ear to ear. She tapped on the notepad, sitting on the counter, "Just so you know," she teased, smirking in my direction, "your husband did not clean up his mess before we got here!" The other 2 cleaners giggled, flocking into the kitchen to see what was unfolding.

My wife looked a bit embarrassed, as she grabbed the notepad and turned it upside down, "Oh my god," she put her hand to her mouth, "you were not supposed to see that!" Then she glared at me, "Seriously? You didn't clean them, and you left this note out!?"

"I didn't see it!" I claimed, "I skipped breakfast today."

"Just clean the damn toilets, seriously!" my wife demanded. She turned to Taylor and the cleaners, "Seriously, he makes such a freaking mess it's gross-"

"Oh we know," Taylor replied, clearly enjoying picking on me.

"We told him we don't usually beat up our clients," Zoey chimed in, "but if needed..."

The four of them filled the kitchen with laughter. I glanced nervously at the ladies, Taylor and maybe even Zoey felt like they would legit find it funny, or even participate in a ballbust.

Kelly must have felt the same way, and I watched the familiar sneer appear on my wife's face and I knew the pain was coming. "I'm not even kidding girls," she chuckled. "If you get to a toilet and it's not pre-cleaned, I give you full permission to kick him square in the nads!"

"Yes Ma'am!" Taylor replied happily as she gave me a troublesome grin.

"If you insist," Zoey chimed in, as her and the third girl doubled over with laughter.

Despite being incredibly excited, I was also super nervous. Hearing women tease or threaten to kick my balls is a huge turn on, but obviously if they realized this, it could be awkward for everyone. Yet this wild young crew seemed more on board than I could have hoped for.

"They are professional toilet cleaners," I responded, knowing Kelly was just waiting for an excuse to bust me. "They love cleaning toilets, why do I have to pre-clean them?"

My wife had a playful fire in her eyes as she closed in on me, fuelled by Taylor remarking, "Oh, he's gunna get it now!" I thought it looked like Taylor was closing in to help as well, but maybe that was just my imagination.

I couldn't help but turn my hips away from Kelly, keeping my hands down low to block as she feinted kicks in the direction of my groin.

"Get him!" Zoey encouraged as the other two cheered.

She continued pushing towards me, her eyes glancing down beaming at her targets.

I suddenly found my back up against the wall, forcing my hips to open towards her. "You do it, because I told you to!" she exclaimed as she slapped my cheek playfully, forcing my hands to come up and protect my face. As soon as my crotch was vulnerable she sprung towards me, locking her arms around my neck and pulling me forward as her powerful knee exploded up between my legs, pulverizing my balls.

TTTHHHWWWAAACCCKKK!!!

My orbs were flattened like pancakes between her thigh and my pelvis as she continued to drive up and through my crotch. I was elevated on my tippy toes, my eyes and mouth open in shock and pain as the ladies behind her erupted with reactions of shock and excitement.

"AArrrrgggg" my groans of pain were echoed by the cleaners excited cheers of "OOOHHHHHH!" and "Right in the Nuts!"

A Brutal Knee in the Kitchen

As waves of agony radiated up into my stomach, my legs became weak and wobbly, yet for one incredible moment I was held up, pinned between the wall and her knee. The look of pure joy on Kelly and Taylor's face made it all worth it.

Zoey and the other girl were shocked, clearly not thinking she'd really do it. Or at least not with the brutal, full power that she unleashed on me. With their hands over their mouths, their laughter was muffled, "Oh my god! She crushed him!"

I desperately clutched my aching plums, mercifully Kelly removed her thigh, allowing me to drop to my knees at her feet as the trio clapped. Taylor was the first to give my wife a high five, "Well done! He had that coming!"

I crumbled to my side, laying on the ground for a couple minutes, my leg twitching, my body writhing in pain until the torment finally began to subside. "All he had to do was clean the toilets," my wife teased, prodding me with her foot.

"I'm sure he'll remember to do it next time," the third girl added. Glancing down at me she added, "Assuming of course he's still able to walk?"

My wife was beaming with pride. "Oh, he'll be fine," she shrugged, "I've done much worse to him."

The trio exploded with laughter as Taylor declared, "Kelly, you're hands down our most favourite client EVER!"

"Oh my god, Totally!" the other two agreed.

Eventually I was able to stagger to my feet, and limp about as the girls gathered their supplies and headed out the door. All three of them seemed to find my pain funny, and I let them know I wasn't badly hurt or angry when I gave them a playful "You all suck!" as we said our good byes.

Taylor was loving it, and I got the impression that with a very small nudge from my wife, she'd happily punt my balls, and Zoey and the third girl likely will as well.

As she hauled the supplies out to the car she called back to me and Kelly, "Be sure to clean those toilets Scotty." She loaded up and closed the trunk. "I take Krav Maga almost every weekend, I don't think you want to see my kicks!"

"I DO!" my wife quickly called back, bouncing with excitement.

"Me too!" Zoey and the other girl giggled from inside the car.

I shook my head and slunk back to the kitchen for ice.

Here's the part 1

https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1uos8qp/a_kick_ill_never_forget_part_1/

Alessandra wanted to try too... but even when she's standing in front of me like Deborah did earlier, she couldn't land a proper front kick. She wasn't athletic at all, it was obvious from her stiff movements and lack of flexibility.

Alessandra hadn't tried punching like Deborah did, but after seeing her kick on my cock and balls, she decided to join the game.

My stupid little hard-on twitched excitedly in my underwear despite how much of a bitch she was. She loved nothing more than aiming for boys' balls if it meant getting involved.

I watched as her white sneaker tried to reach my crotch. I remembered that time on a school bench, mimicking Goku's pose for collecting Genkidama energy, until she turned from the front row and snapped, "Stop being an idiot". She chucked an eraser at me... which somehow nailed right on one of my testicles with perfect force.

The pain made me slump over onto the desk; Alessandra and her friend cackled at me: my scrotum still throbbing where that damn eraser had buried itself into sensitive flesh.

"Why don't you kneel? Or better yet—lay on your back", Alessandra suggested after struggling to land a proper ball-crushing kick.

"Fine, if you insist...". I laid on my back, legs spread, giving her a clear shot at the crotch.

"'This way it's easier", Alessandra giggled. Deborah added, "Jesus Christ, you're gonna destroy 'em".

Alessandra lifted her foot and took aim. I inhaled sharply to brace for impact.

BOOM. Her sneaker came down hard on my genitals; the heel shattered everything in one brutal strike.

But that wasn't enough for her. After the kick landed, she balanced on that same shoe still crushing me, raising one leg like she was trying to stand tall at the top of my wrecked balls and my flattened dick.

A grotesque scene: this bitch actually perched there for a few seconds as if posing... grinding what little remained of that stupid weak erection into pulp underfoot.

My groan was drowned out by their laughter. The moment Alessandra stepped off me, the pain hit, then I felt something dribbling out of my dick.

I just barely managed to cup my hands over my balls, curl up on one side, and shove my jeans forward, hiding the evidence.

"You're so fucking dead", Deborah cackled. "Your balls are officially pulp", added Alessandra.

The "demonstration" ended there. By the time recess finished, I had made it to a bathroom stall, wiping my soaked underwear as best I could.

For the rest of the school day? Sticky underwear. And during Art History class? Alessandra kept shooting me that smug little smirk, like she knew exactly what she'd done.

"How's your balls?", they asked before leaving school. "Fine", I muttered. In following days? No one mentioned it again, like they forgot all about that 'training session'.

Unfortunately, I never forgot. It wasn't my first time getting my balls crushed or trampled, but that moment with Alessandra? A goddamn blessing for the pathetic little dick of mine.

She had no idea that on top of bragging about her blowjobs and banging 4-5 classmates, she’d also made me come. That kick followed by her full weight grinding down? Better than a handjob... probably even better than sex.

How could I ever forget...

"Wait... Shit.

I just came again.

End

I've never posted this story anywhere else but I've thought about it many times. I'm going to post part one and if there's any interest in the second part please comment and I'll add it.

Names have been changed for privacy as this story is real and not a work of fiction.

It started off as a somewhat awkward Saturday afternoon where I was with my girlfriend Alicia (now wife) and her female cousin. My wife was 23 at the time and her cousin Brooke was 22. I was almost 25 years old. Now, to be honest my wife's cousin didn't like me and I wasn't a fan of her. I don't think there was a specific reason why we didn't like each other, but our personalities were very different. She was loud, obnoxious and the kind of woman who just has a problem with everyone. I think a lot of her resentment for me came from the fact that Alicia no longer spent all her time with Brooke since I came around. Alicia and I met through university and we were together almost two years now. Brooke also had a boyfriend named Liam who was my age.

Now that I've set the scene let me describe Brooke a bit more. Brooke is about 5'4" and thin. She has small perky boobs and a full ass. I'd be lying if I said I didn't think she was incredibly hot. She was actually much more attractive than Alicia, who is about the same height but a bit heavy. Now I love my wife, I am also a bigger guy and would never judge my wife's body but I couldn't help but imagine Brooke naked. Her perky boobs and petite figure just screamed feminity. She flaunted her pierced nipples through her tops and often wore leggings that were somewhat see through.

On this day she was in a bad mood. She wanted to tan on her back deck but Liam wasn't home to keep an eye out for visitors and I was there. There was no way she'd wear a bikini or possibly even less with me present. She made it clear that she wished I wasn't there but Alicia didn't seem to care, she was used to Brooke's attitude.

Now although I'd never seen Brooke undressed she couldn't see the same for me. When Alicia and I first met she admitted that she had shown Brooke a dick pic i'd sent her. The pic was me standing in front of a mirror, erect with my chubby 245lbs body and somewhat shameful 4.5 inch dick fully visible. Alicia apologized and felt bad but she said she showed Brooke because she had seen several nudes of Liam's when they first got together. Ever since then Brooke likes to make snarky comments at me, she sometimes calls me shrimp or likes to brag about Liam's "impressive man cock". Long story short, she enjoyed humiliating me.

I never expected that Brooke would see me nude in person, let alone kick me in the balls. But within the hour of this afternoon I would be embarrassed more than ever before. Alicia and I found ourselves nude in front of Liam and Brooke with Liam pinching Alicia's nipples and Brooke smacking and kicking my balls. I can admit I enjoyed it in some weird fantasy way, but ultimately I was very ashamed of myself that day. I haven't been in the same room as Brooke now in almost three years. But anytime I see a picture, or hear her name I shutter inside with embarrassment.

Comment for part 2 if interested

A few days went by as Ryan's balls were finally healed as he got a knock on his door from his elderly neighbor Debbie.

"Oh hey hunny me and Earl both heard about what happened to you the other day looks like Katie found a new victim so how are you doing now" said Debbie as she looked down at Ryan's balls.

"Oh my balls are doing so much better now they were sore for days but no more ball pain" said Ryan to his relief.

"Wow sweetie that's fantastic news" said Debbie as her hand slowly started to creep towards Ryan's cock.

"Oh all right I know that you want to said Ryan.

Then Debbie started to jerk off Ryan as he busted a fat nut while Debbie was jacking Ryan off.

"Wow Hun your cock felt so good in my hand" said Debbie. Thank you Debbie but now I'm heading out to try to find some girl I only heard and felt but not seen" said Ryan.

"Ahh yes you mean Crystal" said Debbie who already knows who that girl was. "Yes crystal do you by any chance what apartment number she's living in" said Ryan.

"I believe it's 104 if I remember said an unsure Debbie to Ryan. Ryan begins to look around to find room 104 where Ryan begins to nervously knock on the front door.

"Yes can I help you said a 6-1 naked man that open the door. "Um I'm sorry to bother you sir I was just wondering if crystal lives here" said Ryan.

"Nope sorry but I don't know who that is" said the tall man. "But everyone here at Shady Pines is going to be doing a huge meet and greet later tonight at 8:00 perhaps you might find your friend there" said the nice tall man.

Later that night a little after 8:00 everyone at the complex in the center near the pool was partying having drinks and eating hot dogs and hamburgers.

"Crystal has got to be here tonight said an eager Ryan. As Ryan was looking around for the mystery woman all he could see were naked bodies of cock and balls and tits and pussys everywhere as far as the eyes could see.

Suddenly he saw Katie the ball buster wandering around no doubt trying to find her next victim.

"Oh fuck I really hope that she doesn't see me my balls just started to heal today and I can't afford to call off another day said a scared Ryan.

Then all of a sudden Katie started to walk up to Ryan as panic and fear were racing in his body as he started to cover his nuts with his hands.

"Don't worry Ryan I'm not going to bust your balls again that knee was just my way of saying welcome I do it with all the new guys here that first moved in here I'm very sorry" said a apologetic Katie.

"It's okay Katie as long as you know what you did was really fucked up" said a forgiven Ryan. Oh I really do and it won't happen again at least not to you haha laugh Katie as she knows that the next new guy she sees is going to have their balls in their throat.

Then suddenly like before two tiny little arms begin to wrap around Ryan's waist as the mystery woman grabs his cock and balls.

This time Ryan was ready as he quickly turned around and finally saw who his mystery girl was.

"Ohh shit it's you the jogger I ran into before but you had a ponytail on and the girl at the pool ohh I got it now said a stupid Ryan.

Crystal simply removed her hair tie before she started jerking me off that explains it man I'm a real idiot sometimes" said Ryan to himself.

"So you were the one that jerk me off at the pool the other day said Ryan. "Yes that was me I'm sorry I couldn't say hello after I had to rush home because my dumbass forgot to turn my stove off and when I got back you were already on the ground pass out" Crystal told Ryan laughing.

"So after the meet and greet and getting to know everyone would you like to hang out at my place and watch a movie said Crystal to Ryan. "I would like that very much said Ryan.

Ryan finally found his dream girl and will probably have sex with her later tonight for there both already naked and they already got to 3rd base anyways with that hand job.

As the two new love birds started to walk around with arms around each other Crystal was introducing everyone to Ryan for he was still pretty New.

"Hey Crystal who's that new guy over there I haven't seen him around" said Ryan. "Mmm me neither I think he moved in today" said Crystal.

"OH NOOOOO both of them said to each other as Katie approaches the new guy the next thing you know was they saw was a hard knee followed by a very loud CRUNCH sound as the new guy fell to the ground in front of all the party goer's yelling about his balls in a high pitched voice just like Ryan.

"Well the price to live here is extremely painful but in the end it's all worth it" said Ryan as he started to squeeze one of Crystals boobs.

"Ohh easy there tiger let's wait till we're alone first as they both started walking back to Crystals apartment for a movie and sex.

END😁😊

So what I can remember of the plot is the wife busts her husband when she feels he's done wrong, he invites his brother to live with them because he has nowhere to go, she's not a big fan of the idea but doesn't immediately think it's 'wrong' but tells her husband anything wrong his brother does he's going to get busted for, the brother ends of finding out somehow and purposely does wrong so shebusts her husband (his brother). She ends up finding out and busting her husband's brother as well.

Sorry if that didn't make sense I was more or less typing as I thought so I didn't lose anything.

i’m a long time fan of this sub reddit and have always wanted to write real life stories and experiences i’ve had. considering i’m a younger guy i don’t have tons of stories im allowed to tell per rule one but i have been busted and verbally threatened an insane number of times so far in my life. all of them from the time i was 10-11 till now.

i’ve been very lucky with how much busting i’ve experienced which i can mostly thank to being a tall, charismatic person(not trying to sound insufferable) but i’ve silver tongued my way into being busted many times.

with that being said i’d love to tell all the stories i’m allowed to tell on this sub reddit. one i think will spark many interest from people on this subreddit is being busted by a gf and her sister(not at the same time unfortunately) but still a very awesome and erotic story.

please let me know if you guys would be interested in hearing some of my stories.

The story begins in the early morning at around 8:12 when a lazy well rested Jill wakes up to check her alarm clock on her phone.

"Oh fuck I thought I set my alarm to go off at 7:00 o'clock shit shit shit" Jill screams as she gets out of her bed completely naked and rushed into her bathroom to get ready and change into her work uniform as Shawn begins waking up to see his poor girlfriend panicking.

Jill was a beautiful 25 year old woman with hazel eyes long black hair Asian and perky c-cup breast 5-2 lite skin 110 pounds with a firm round ass with a trimmed hairy pussy.

Jill has a boyfriend that lives with her in their apartment name Shawn who is 26 years old blue eyes short brown hair nice full abs fit 6-1 white 200 pounds with a pretty decent size cock with huge balls between his legs.

"Oh shit babygirl not again your bitch boss is going to kill you for being late again" said a concern Shawn to his girlfriend Jill.

"I know babe please don't remind me fuck it I'm not even going to shower the people at my work are just going to have to smell me all day" said Jill as she rush out the door but not before kissing her boyfriend before she left.

A few hours went by as Shawn was playing video games in the front room he began to hear the door open to reveal a crying Jill as she closes the door behind her and sat down next to Shawn.

"Wow babe it's only 12:00 in the afternoon what happened baby said a very concerning Shawn.

"My bitch of a boss Linda sent me home early because she was mad at me for not showing up at the scheduled time to be there" said a depressed Jill.

"She told me one more day if I show up late she's going to fire me "Jill said crying.

"Well you're a real deep sleeper Jill surly there's got to be a better alarm clock besides your crappy phone" said Shawn.

Later that day Jill was going through website after website trying to find the perfect alarm clock when she found something that peaked her interest.

"Mmm what's this the Ball Zapper 3000 I think I'm going to buy this product said a hopeful Jill.

A few days rolls around when Jill checked her phone to see that her new alarm clock was at the front door.

"Oh my God Shawn it's here I'm so excited said Jill as she started to pick up her package and opened it up to reveal a small device that kinda looked like a cock ring with a little strap on it where you can extend it to fit all different size of testicles with a tiny screen in the center that had different sittings to adjust and use it.

"Here babe take a look at my new alarm clock said a very happy Jill to Shawn.

"That's great babe but how do you used this thing said a puzzled Shawn. "Later tonight before bed I will show you" said Jill ever so happy.

That night Jill was reading the instruction manual on the device on how to use and set up the Ball Zapper 3000.

"Okay so it says to put the cock ring like device under your balls and squeeze the rubber ring all the way up his balls to his base just below the dick then extend the ring like device strap to make sure that the device is nice and tight around his sack" said Jill reading the instructions.

"Damn baby that was really tuff trying to get the ring all the way up your balls because there so fucking huge" said Jill grabbing and massaging his balls.

"Okay now it wants me to set the alarm umm okay let's do 7:00am ohh awesome now the last thing it wants me to do is select the zap sitting mmm let's do the medium sitting said a curious Jill.

"So it looks like everything is set up now we just wait until 7:00 tomorrow to see how good this thing really works" said Jill as both her and Shawn begins taking off all their clothes and turned the lights off.

The next morning comes and as soon as 7:00 hit the new alarm started to zap Shawn's balls with a powerful jolt of electricity.

"AWWWW OHH SHHHH FUCKKKK MY BALLS scream Shawn as his balls felt like they were on fire.

"Mmm morning baby wait what time is it said Jill checking her phone to see that it was 7:00 in the morning.

"Holy shit Shawn this Ball Zapper 3000 is the real deal it worked said a please Jill.

"Uhhhh mmm I'm glad baby now can you help me get this thing off my balls and get me some ice to help with the swelling in my ball sack said Shawn moaning in pain.

For the next few weeks every night Jill would put on the device around his balls and every morning at exactly 7:00 Shawn would immediately wake up screaming in pain cupping his sore nuts after as a happy Jill wakes up knowing that she won't be late for work anymore.

Until one night out of morbid curiosity Jill decided to up the voltage to the high setting before the both of them went to bed.

That next morning at 7:00 Shawn begins like always screaming out in pain to immediately wake Jill up but this time poor Shawn woke up screaming again but with a very funny high pitched squeaky voice.

"OHHHHHH PLEASE GOD MY BAAALLLLSSSS THERE BURNING shouted Shawn in a high pitched voice that made Jill burst out with laughter hearing it.

"WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME" said a confused Shawn to Jill. "Dude it's your voice you sound like Alvin from the chipmunks hahaha" laugh Jill screaming with laughter.

Jill began to look down at his huge balls to see that there a deep purple color from all the electricity frying his balls every morning.

Later that day Jill started to read some more of the manual to see a part that mentioned not recommended for couples that want to have children because the Ball Zapper Fry's the man's sperm every time it is used.

"Awesome now I can stop using my birth control pills now" said Jill with glee.

That same very night Shawn beg Jill not to turn up the juice on the Ball Zapper because he was in so much pain the whole day because of it.

"I promise Shawn I won't do that again I swear as Jill crank the Ball Zapper all the way up again.

The next morning Shawn begins screaming again in a super loud high pitched voice but only this time Jill grab the little remote and begins hitting the zap button over and over laughing non stop hearing his high pitched chipmunk screams

"PLEASE STOP JILL I BEG YOU AHHHHH NOOOOOOOO suddenly Shawn's balls exploded as blood shot out with cum as pieces of Shawn's sack and testicles flew out all over there bedroom as Shawn cups what's left of his balls in his hands with cross eyes moaning in a high octave voice before hitting the floor pass out.

Whoops well I guess I shouldn't have kept zaping his balls" Jill said giggling naked as she begins to get ready for work.

END 😁

I meet a girl on a dating website. Today we decided to meet up so she could hit my balls some. She is 20 and is Jamaican she is petite but has a nice ass. I asked her if she has ever hit a guy in the balls before she said she never has.
I went to her house and picked her up and we drove somewhere private she didn’t want to meet up at a hotel yet.
The first thing she did was start off with some slaps she didn’t it very light at first. She was nervous about it but I told her it was fine and they felt good. I told her she could slap harder and she kept increasing the strength of each slap and slapped them for a few minutes.
Then I pulled my shorts down so I was just in boxers. Then I had her punch them. She started off light with that. She asked if she could hit harder and I told her yes. She started to punch harder and harder. At this point I was trying to take as much as I could because it did hurt but felt so good. I started to pre cum through my boxers. I could she was having fun.
I asked her if she was enjoying it she said yes. I then asked if she wanted to squeeze them. And she didn’t hesitate to get a grip on them and squeeze. She got a hold of them and when she was squeezing she would let my balls slip through her fingers. That is my favorite way to have them squeezed.
After about 5 mins of that she went back to punching them and was just hitting my left ball so I had to take a short break. Then as soon as I took my hand away she started to punch just as hard this time hitting my right one only. Then she went back to slapping them and just as I was about to ask her to squeeze them she started to. This time she got a really good grip and squeezed really hard and I started to make some noise. She apologized and I told her it’s fine and I was enjoying it a lot.
She kept punching them for another 10 mins. I kept having pre cum leak out through my boxers. After she was done hitting them. We went out to eat and we went to the store I bought her some arts and crafts stuff. She texted me later and said she had a lot of fun and we are planning on meeting again here soon. I will let everyone know how that goes

I am wondering what you prefer to read, a guy with a big dick getting busted or a guy with a small one?

I think I personally lean more towards a small guy, cuz then the ballbuster can laugh at it and include some sph perhaps. Then the guy also can't really hope on sex anymore, the girl's just interested in busting him, not his dick. But a big dick is obviously hot as well, the girl can be impressed, maybe the guy is cocky (before he gets his balls beaten haha). Lots of possibilities lol

I'm just curious to hear from others!

The stadium was electric under the bright afternoon sun, filled almost entirely with men cheering, laughing, and catcalling as the women’s baseball league game unfolded on the field below. Jim and his three buddies had prime seats along the third-base line, surrounded by the rowdy male crowd.

Jim, a massive 6’5” burly 48-year-old with a cleaned up beard, and a deep voice that boomed across conversations, leaned back in his seat with a cold beer in one hand and a fully loaded hotdog in the other.

“Boys, this is the life,” he rumbled loudly, his voice carrying over the nearby seats. “Cold beer, greasy dogs, and a whole team of women who can actually play ball. What more could a man ask for?” He says laughing loudly.

His friends laughed and agreed, digging into their own food and drinks while openly ogling the athletic women sprinting across the diamond in their tight uniforms.

The group chatted nonstop—joking about the players’ skills, their figures, and ranking the best asses on the field—while munching hotdogs and tossing back beers.

“Yo man! I’m shocked your wife is fine with you coming to this game!” Fredrick says as he takes a swig of beer.

“Yea! Last time we visited, she was pissed with all of us!” Kyle says reliving the memory with a shudder.

“Honestly my nuts just HURT thinking about how hard that glass bottle was! I swear I thought they popped!!” William says memorizing the same glass sound that cracked his balls.

“Ah.. Well about that..” Jim slowly trails off.
“I did tell her we were going out to a baseball game.. I just didn’t tell her that it would be the ‘Women’s League’, but it’s fine— she won’t find out!” Jim says reassuring his friends.

“You better hope she doesn’t! Otherwise you’ll be playing for the ‘Women’s League’ after she sends your balls into next decade!” Kyle says with a chuckle, trying to mask his nervousness.

Then Jim spotted her. Number 24. Ebony.

She was stepping up to the plate, and everything else seemed to fade. Ebony stood about 5’9” with smooth, dark skin that glowed under the sunlight. Her modest B-cup breasts were noticeable under her jersey, but they were nothing compared to her lower half. She had an incredibly round and huge bubble butt that dominated her frame—two heavy, perfectly shaped globes that jiggled noticeably with every breath she took.

Even as she settled into her stance, that massive ass shifted and bounced subtly, straining against her shorts. Her large, dark afro swayed as she adjusted her grip on the bat.

“Goddamn…” Jim muttered, his eyes locking onto her. “Will you look at that…” He barely registered his friends still talking and laughing beside him.

As Ebony took a couple of practice swings, her enormous bubble butt bounced and rippled with the motion. Jim felt himself getting drawn in completely. Slowly, almost trance-like, he rose from his seat. His tall, burly frame straightened up, legs spreading wide for balance as he leaned forward over the railing to get a better view. That perfect ass jiggled hypnotically as Ebony shifted her weight from side to side, each tiny movement sending waves through those massive cheeks.

“Look at it move,” Jim said under his breath, his deep voice thick with appreciation.

“Wait.. WHAT?? Jim snap out of it!! You have a wife at home!!” Jim says cursing himself out from the lustful thoughts.

He didn’t hear the crack of the bat.

Ebony connected with pure power. The ball launched like a rocket— a screaming line drive heading straight out of the park for a massive home run.

The crowd roared, but Jim remained fixated, eyes glued to Ebony’s jiggling bubble butt as she dropped the bat and began her celebratory trot around the bases.

The baseball flew at blinding speed into the stands… and found its target with devastating accuracy.

*CRUUUUuNCHHHHH~*

It slammed directly between Jim’s spread-open legs, smashing square into his balls with a loud, sickening crunch that echoed through several nearby rows of spectators.

A few men winced audibly. On the field, a couple of the female players—including one near second base—paused and turned their heads toward the stands with wide-eyed surprise.

“UUUUGGGHHHHH—!!” Jim’s booming deep voice, now sounding like a mouse erupted in a guttural roar of agony before cracking into a strained groan.

His massive body froze upright for a terrifying second, then his knees buckled hard. He dropped back into his seat like a felled tree, both huge hands flying down to clutch desperately at his balls through his shorts.

“Yikes…. That’s gotta hurt..” One of the female players muttered as she covered her own crotch.

“Fuuuuck! My BAAaLLLllLsSSsS~!!!” he bellowed, the pain exploding through his groin like fire.

The impact had been brutal—his heavy testicles compressed violently against his body, feeling like they’d been flattened and cracked. A deep, throbbing ache spread up into his stomach, making him nauseous.
His friends erupted beside him.

“Holy shit, Jim! Did that just hit you right in the nuts?!” Kyle says standing up shocked.

“I heard the crunch from here, man! That was loud as hell!” Fredrick says covering his own balls.

“Right between the legs while you were standing there like that—damn!” A female standing in front of them said mockingly.

Jim rocked forward in his seat, sweat already pouring down his face.

“That ball… came out of nowhere… smashed my fucking balls… I think she cracked ’em… Jesus Christ, it hurts…” His deep voice still a few octaves higher, came out in pained gasps.

He kept his big hands cupped protectively over his groin, feeling the swelling start almost immediately. The crowd around them chuckled and pointed, a few guys calling out sympathetic jokes.

“You were too busy staring at that Ebony chick’s huge ass, weren’t you? Legs spread wide open like a damn target. That bubble butt had you hypnotized while she hit a moonshot.” William says as he claps him on the broad shoulder.

“Or a MOONShot!” The same lady from before says, putting an emphasis on the baseball hitting both testicles.

Jim groaned loudly again, the sound rumbling from his chest.

On the field, Ebony rounded the bases, her massive round bubble butt still jiggling enticingly with each powerful stride. She high-fived her teammates, her large afro bouncing. A couple of the other women glanced toward the stands again, one of them covering her mouth as she realized what had happened. Ebony followed their gaze, spotting the big man hunched over in the crowd.

Her full lips curved into a surprised, slightly amused smile as she shrugged those powerful shoulders.
Jim caught her eye despite the tears of pain stinging his. Even through the crushing agony in his balls, a twisted mix of lust and humiliation hit him.

“She’s looking over here,” Fredrick said, laughing. “Wave if your hands aren’t busy cradling your crushed nuts, big guy.”

Jim managed a weak, pained smile and lifted one hand in a half-wave before immediately returning it to his aching groin.

His friends howled with laughter, slapping his back carefully while he stayed hunched over for the next several innings. Every small movement sent fresh waves of pain through his battered testicles. The loud crunch still echoed in his mind—and in the murmurs of the nearby male audience.

******

As Jim slowly pulled into his driveway, the sun was set, and an ice pack that was signed with the name ‘Ebony’ was there, resting on his balls. He parked the car and carefully exits out, keeping the ice pack cradled snugly against his still swollen balls. He swears they may have tripled in size, he even visited the TTU for a checkup and found out he was even lucky to still be considered a man, as a blow that fast and strong to an area so fragile, would easily end a bloodline.

But as he opened the front door, he is shocked to see his wife, Teresa.

Standing there in nothing but a tight pink robe, and a towel wrapped around her hair. She clearly just got out the shower as Jim can smell her vanilla scented soap come from her body.

She looks furious. Her arms are on those plump hips, her brow furrowing when she wants to spazz out, but is holding back, even the light tapping on her foot. Jim knew.

He’s in big trouble**.**

**“**H-Heyy, Honey..” Jim says trying to sound as casual as possible but failing.

“Save it. You mean to tell me.. YOU WENT TO AN ALL FEMALES BASEBALL GAME?!!” Teresa says as her voice booms with rage.

“W-wait! It’s not like that!! The boys and I were just hangi—“ Jim’s sentence is cut off as Teresa winds her leg back and sends it flying between Jim’s spread thighs and an audible—

*CRUNCH* *SLIP* *SLIP*

Teresa’s shin connects squarely with Jim’s battered balls, crushing them so hard, both slip inside his body.

His weak, dangly jewels folded around her chin, the outer-walls of his soft doughy sperm tanks collapsed under the impact and formed around her foot. The pain finally tore his body to shreds. A deep, howl ripped out of his body. Loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear. As Teresa stormed back upstairs, leaving Jim a heaving mess clutching his now trapped balls.

Luckily for Jim, Teresa wasn’t pissed off to the point where she wanted a divorce, but pissed off to the point where he KNEW he would be sleeping on the couch for a month minimum.

So even though his balls were screaming bloody murder. Jim felt he got off lightly, but that also meant *another* trip to the TTU.