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Association Therapy

Noah and Riley were a young couple, fresh out of high school. They had an off and on relationship, but for the most part, they were pretty good together. It was approaching their 6 month anniversary when Noah started receiving a series of texts from his ex-girlfriend, Jocelyn.

Noah and Jocelyn’s relationship was short-lived, occurring in one of Riley and his breaks. Noah thought that it was just a calm, casual relationship. A couple of dates type of thing. Jocelyn thought it was more serious. She had hopes of marriage, children, a committed life for the two of them. Given these thoughts, when Noah broke up with her to get back with Riley, she didn’t get over him very quickly.

Jocelyn started off subtly, just casual hey’s and hello’s. Noah didn’t see the harm in responding, so he did. He didn’t think anything serious was gonna happen so he didn’t tell Riley about it. Jocelyn’s feelings quickly intensified. Her casual messages turned into long paragraphs which Noah received about twice a day. Noah was very clear with Jocelyn though, he loved Riley. She was too stubborn to understand that no means no. She started sending him inappropriate photos, whether it's her, fresh out of the shower with her breasts out, or mirror selfies revealing her bottom.

This caused a rift between Noah and Riley. Noah loved her, but the 19-year-old hormonal side of him caused him to start thinking about and appreciating Jocelyn’s daily presents. He caved. He started texting Jocelyn more, talking about how her photos cause him to become erect, and how he can’t help but masturbate when he sees her.

He wasn’t the most inconspicuous though. He wasn’t great at hiding his messages, he was always very sketchy with his phone when in Riley’s presence. After masturbating so much to Jocelyn’s photos, he started to find Riley unattractive. Whenever Riley would go out of her way to try turn Noah on, it never worked. He was always “too tired”, or “not in the mood.”

This caused Riley’s self-esteem to drop tremendously. She started seeing a therapist to help with her mental state. The root of her problems was that she couldn’t turn Noah on. Miss. Lynn, her therapist, helped a lot. She suggested that they come in for a group session. After weeks of convincing, Noah finally came.

It was a Friday evening, around 5:30. Noah had just gotten off of work and despite his arguments, Riley finally managed to get him to the therapist's office.

“Good evening, Riley!” Greeted Miss. Lynn’s receptionist.

“Noah, just have a seat and I’ll get us signed in,” Riley said as she gestured to a group of seats in the small, rectangular waiting room. Noah sat down, his facial expression screaming that he did not want to be there.

“How are you doing today, Sarah?” Riley asked the receptionist as she filled in some paperwork.

“Not too shabby!” Sarah whispered a little bit. “I see you finally managed to get him to come with you… Everything is prepared by the way..”

“Good, good! It took a lot of convincing, so I’m glad this session is finally happening.” Riley said in a bold and confident tone.

Miss. Lynn walked out of her office.

“Riley! Excellent to see you, my dear! Everything is all set, so can you two come with me?”

Noah sighed and got out of his chair.

“How long is this going to take, babe?” He said in a matter of tone that just screamed douchebag.

“Have a seat.” Miss Lynn directed them to a couch in front of her desk. They obliged and took a seat.

“What seems to be the problem between you two?” Miss Lynn asked.

“No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to turn on Noah! He’s not even interested in me anymore… I don’t know what to do to even get him sexually aroused!” When Riley said this, she started to choke up and tear.

“I see… and this started when he began messaging his ex-girlfriend?” Miss Lynn’s question took Noah by surprise. How did she know? How did Riley know?

“Yes, Miss Lynn… She’s been sending him nude pictures… I saw him masturbating to them the other day!” Riley exclaimed.

“Wait what- Riley, I wasn’t doing anything! She hasn’t sent me anything like that! It’s just been casual conversations-”

“STOP LYING! Please just stop lying!” Riley practically screamed.

“Noah, is it true that you’ve been sexually pleasuring yourself to your exes nude pictures?” Miss Lynn questioned. All the color from Noah’s face drained.

“No! I mean, yes but no-” Noah stuttered.

“Hmm… I see.” Miss Lynn checked over Riley’s paperwork from before. Riley had her face in her hands.

“We’re going to try something I like to call… ‘Association Therapy’.” Miss Lynn said as she removed herself from her chair and stood up. “Do you have the pictures, Riley?”

“Yes, Miss Lynn,” Riley said as she removed her cellphone from her pocket, and loaded a series of photos.

“Hey- How did you get those?” Noah asked as Riley pulled him out of the chair.

“Noah, dear, this is going to be extremely unpleasant for you, but it’ll help your relationship. You can thank me later.”

“What’s happening?” Noah asked, horrified.

“Undress. Take off all of your clothes.” Miss Lynn demanded. Noah did so very slowly.

“I’m going to show you one of these pictures, every time I do so, Riley is going to submit some form of force into your testicles. The hope is that you’ll remember this pain whenever you see her, and won’t find her sexually attractive. If that doesn’t work, we’ll pop your testicles, and you can become Riley’s personal slave.”

“Riley wait! I’m sorry! Please don’t-” Noah begged, but was cut off by Miss Lynn.

“Let’s begin!” Miss Lynn selected a photo and revealed it to Noah. As soon as his eyes met Jocelyn’s breasts, Riley took her fist, and slammed into Noah’s ballbag. The knuckles of her index finger and middle finger made direct contact with his two testicles. Noah shrieked out in pain.

“Yes! Good! Remember this agony next time Jocelyn sends you a picture of her boobs and you feel the urge to masturbate!” Miss Lynn told Noah.

“Oh wow, does she work out? Look at those glutes!” Miss Lynn said as she showed Noah a picture in which Jocelyn’s rear was in perfect view via a mirror. Noah tensed, expecting instant pain. Riley had a different idea. She waited for his cock to grow from the flaccid noodle it was to its maximum length of 7 and a half inches. Noah couldn’t help himself. As Riley predicted, his cock hardened. By the time it was finished, veins were bulging. Truth be told, he was pretty well endowed.

“How dare you! I’m standing right here and you still get a hard-on? You have some nerve!” Riley yelled at him while she took her right hand, scooped up his two balls, and started squeezing. His breath got harder the tighter she grabbed them. Noah’s testicles were basically popping out of their sack.

“You need to learn!” Riley exclaimed once again as she took her thumb, and started to press into his left testicle. Noah groaned in pain. Those groans started to become cries and shrieks for mercy the harder she pressed.

“RILEY PLEASE! IM SO SORRY PLEASE STOP IT’S ABOUT TO BURST!” Noah screamed. Noah screamed this so loud that even Sarah, the receptionist heard it. She even called Miss Lynn just to make sure everything was okay.

“Riley, sweetie, release his testicle. There is still a lot more photos go through. You don’t want to pop one on only the second photo. What are we going to do with the other 25?” Miss Lynn said calmly. Riley listened and released his ballbag from the prison which is her hand.

Noah grabbed his balls and held them tight. He wished he could just leave. He wished Jocelyn never started texting him again. He wished that he wasn’t so pathetic, that he could control his own manhood.

“Next photo!” Miss Lynn showed him a photo in which Jocelyn was laying on her back, legs spread, fingers deep in her pussy. Riley cocked her fist from under Noah’s balls. She sent an uppercut directly into his bruised balls. Her fist carried his balls directly into hits pelvis. The force between his pelvis and her fist damn near cracked his eggs. Noah screamed so loud that he lost his voice after that. All that came out were raspy attempts to beg. Noah fell to his knees so hard that the room shook.

“Wow, Riley! I don’t think anybody will be sexually arousing him for a long time…” Miss Lynn said with a chuckle. She swiped for the next image. This time it was a 90-second video. Jocelyn was bare naked. She was hovering above a purple dildo suction-cupped to her table. She spread her vaginal lips and dropped down onto the dildo. For the entire duration of the video, she bounced on the dildo.

“This is great! I have an idea for this one! For every bounce, I’m gonna knee you. If you fall to the ground at all or prohibit me from completing my knees, I’ll push you to the ground, restart the video, and every bounce will be a stomp. No promises I don’t destroy them…” She said with a sadistic grin.

“I’ll restart the video for you, sweetie.” Miss Lynn reset the video. It started off slow, but as Jocelyn got hotter, she bounced quicker. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Her knee attacked his genitalia ferociously. Noah couldn’t help but fall to the ground in agony.

“What did I tell you! Get on your back, bitch!” Riley demanded from Noah. He did so, and Riley queued Miss Lynn to restart the video. She took the phone and watched the video so she could deliver every single hit possible. Unluckily for Noah, Riley was wearing knee-high boots with wedges, which was her primary tool for these ball-destroying stomps. She matched the intensity of her stomps with the video. The video started off slow and soft, so Riley raised her foot and softly dropped it on his swollen nut sack. He groaned.

“Be quiet, this is only the beginning!” Riley yelled at him.

Jocelyn’s pace sped up. Riley’s stomps sped up and became much harder. It got to the point where you could hear her boot meet his poor plums. Noah dry heaved; He passed out due to the pain.

It was about 15 minutes later when Noah awoke. He was tied to a chair or at least 3/4s of a chair. Most of the seat was there, but there was a hole where his swollen balls hung.

“Y’know Riley, I’ve done this form of therapy many times in the past, but this is probably the most effective I’ve ever seen it! I’m quite surprised, you’re seemingly an expert when it comes to busting balls.”

“Thank you, Miss Lynn. I grew up with three older brothers. Being the youngest, I always got pushed around and was treated like their bitch. I was about 13 when I realized that those two little… control centers could easily get them to submit. I spent most of my life busting my brother’s balls. They never said anything to our parents, because I told them if they did, I’d destroy them.”

“I have to ask if you knew you could control men this easily with their testicles, why didn’t you try that as soon as you and Noah started having problems.”

“I didn’t want to rush into anything… I wanted to make sure it was something serious before I moved on to the balls. Also, I’ve never ball busted in front of another woman before. I kind of wanted the audience.”

“I understand! To be honest, I’m slightly aroused seeing you destroy your boyfriend's testicles. It’s very… whats the word… pleasuring. Speak of the devil, I think he’s awake!”

Riley got out of her chair and walked over to Noah.

“Remember on our first date when we watched Casino Royale at your house? This’ll really help you remember.” Riley took out a 6-ounce ball attached to a 3-foot long cord. She swung the cord, and cause the ball to meet direct contact with his purple grapes. He cried out, but words couldn’t form. It was just breathless groans and moans.

“Sweetie, we didn’t even show him the picture! Don’t get too overzealous.” Miss Lynn reprimanded.

“Sorry Miss Lynn, at this point I just want to destroy this bastard’s balls!” Riley said in a tone that just displayed how excited she was.

“Listen, you can destroy his balls, but lets at least get through most of the pictures. That way you can have even more fun, and I know my lesson worked at least a little bit.”

“Okay Miss Lynn, whatever you say…” Riley stepped back as Miss Lynn chose another picture.

“This is a good one. Is she deepthroating that dildo?” Miss Lynn asked as she showed Noah. As soon as Noah saw it, the ball crashed into his testicles once again. All Noah could really do was dry heave and pray his balls didn’t rupture right there.

“That was a great hit! I really felt the ball collide into his nuts!” Riley exclaimed with a bright and shining smile on his face.

“How about this, we’ll go through three more photos. On the fourth, you can fully rupture Noah’s testicles. Thankfully, you already signed away his consent so no backlash can come to me!” Miss Lynn said as she gave Noah’s swollen balls a little love tap with her foot.

“Thank you, Miss Lynn! Do you mind if I borrow a hair tie?” Riley asked. Her face definitely showed some serious nut-destroying action was about to go down. Miss Lynn retrieved a hair tie from a desk drawer and handed it to Riley. She took the hair tie, stretched it out, and put it around the base of Noah’s testicles. As swollen as they were, it barely fit. The blue veins in his big, bulbous, red plums really popped.

“No escaping now! Every hit will be as direct as possible. I really hope they don’t break yet so I can have my big finish!” Riley gestured for Miss Lynn to select another photo.

“Wow. Jocelyn is kinky.” Miss Lynn showed Noah a picture of Jocelyn with a red ball gag in her mouth, her legs spread with a foot-long dildo about 7 inches inside of her. Noah’s eyes met her vagina, and Riley’s contraption met his bruised seed-sacks.

“Don’t you fucking pass out on me again!” Riley yelled at him. Riley untied him from the chair and lifted him up.

“Put your balls on the desk!” Riley demanded. She put him in a position wherein his immensely swollen balls rested on Miss Lynn’s desk.

“I’m sorry Miss Lynn, I don’t think I can do another few photos. Find a good last photo please, oh, and can I borrow that trophy?” Riley asked.

“Of course, dear.” Miss Lynn handed her a golden trophy that she had been awarded for her services. Miss Lynn found a photo of Noah’s erect cock to which he had sent to her.

“Perfect. Remember sending her this? I hope you remember having a functional cock!” Riley raised the trophy up above her head and with all the force in her body, she slammed the bottom of the trophy onto his balls.

Noah managed to get an extreme shriek out. It was clear what had happened. The blood filled his ballbag. Riley had ruptured his balls. Just for overkill, she repeatedly hammered them against the desk.

“I hope you enjoyed stroking your cock to that slut!” Riley hollered as Noah collapsed to the floor.

“That felt great… Miss Lynn, thank you for your services. How should we get rid of him?” Riley asked.

“Don’t worry about it, I have janitors for a reason. Have fun, dear.” Miss Lynn smiled at Riley as she left the room.

“Sheesh… what a waste of a good sized penis….” Miss Lynn rolled her eyes and sat back down at her desk, trophy and desk moist with the man-juice that shot out in a result of Noah’s castration.

#ballbusting #ballbusting stories #Kicked in the balls #castration #cheating #revenge #crazy girlfriend #popped balls #bruised balls #cbt #cbt and ballbusting

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I wonder how long before those heels cause my poor balls to burst...

Thank you so much to @vjwhisperer you are as always so awesome!!! xoxo

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I’d let Emma Watson kick my balls until they’re blue and bruised.

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Okay, happy Pride Month everyone! In honor of pride month, I really wanna see more lesbian ballbusting, so I’m considering writing a couple lesbian-man hating stories, but I also hope to see more lesbian ballbusting stuff out there!

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Next Day Repost!

A Friendly Bet.

(Just a friendly short story because I had the idea!)

It was a Saturday afternoon when Alex and Madeline were hanging out at Alex’s house. His parents had left for the day, not uncommon for them to be home alone together since they had practically grown up together. Alex was 14, trapped in the prime of puberty. The only things that were ever on his mind were video games, or, err, women. Hormones controlled all his thoughts; they turned his innocent thoughts to sexual thoughts. Madeline was a few months older, being a girl, she was more mature and farther progressed in puberty. She wasn’t naive about the ways of men though, she was aware of how they thought, the way their minds worked. She understood the probability that Alex, her best friend, was thinking of her in a sexual manner.

The two were hanging out in Alex’s bedroom, playing Super Smash Bro’s. Alex was seemingly dominating Madeline, her win-loss ratio being 3:10. She had an idea though, hoping to overwhelm Alex.

“Hey Alex?” Madeline asked, still focused on their game.

“Yeah Maddie?” He responded, as he knocked her character out of the map.

“Ugh! I’m sick of this! I’ll make you a deal! If you win this next match, I’ll… I’ll show you my tits.”

Alex’s ears perked up, cheeks blushing almost automatically.

“Don’t get too excited, because if I win, I want to hit you in your balls!”

He gulped. He thought about the risk verses reward. Maddie’s chest had fully popped, her bosom grown and large. He had thought about seeing her shirtless many times, and now it’s almost guaranteed to happen! He had to think about the risk though. She wanted to hit him square in his most sensitive area; his balls. He was destroying her though; she had won only a few games, and he was about to win the current one.

“You’re on! Get ready to show me your bare chest!” He said ecstatically. Sure enough, he won their current game. This is what truly matters though. This next game decides his fate. Seeing boobs or bruised balls.

Alex chose Samus and Maddie chose Captain Falcon. Alex knocked out Maddie within 30 seconds. He chuckled in glee. Shortly after, Maddie triggered her ultimate attack and sent Samus flying out of the map. He gulped once again.

“Hope your balls are ready!” Madeline taunted.

“Ready to see your titties!” He rebutted.

The clock was almost up, both severely damaged.

Maddie used her favorite move, FALCON PUNCH! Alex propelled out of the view.

Madeline had won. Alex was shaking, anticipating the pain he was about to endure.

“Hehe, guess I won.” Maddie taunted.

Alex got up, stood straight and spread his legs.

“Just… hurry up.” He said softly.

Madeline dropped on her knees, eye level to his package. She cocked her fist all the way back.

“As my character said, FALCON PUNCH!”

Madeline thrusted her fist forward! Her knuckles SLAMMING into Alex’s poor testes. He yelped, and fell to his knees, grabbing his balls.

“Ughhhh…. You’re a real bitch, you know!” Alex cried.

“Yeah… a bitch who just beat you in smash and beat your balls!” Madeline laughed as she taunted Alex.

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Hey everyone! My asks are open, feel free to leave me some and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible!

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A Friendly Bet.

(Just a friendly short story because I had the idea!)

The two were hanging out in Alex’s bedroom, playing Super Smash Bro’s. Alex was seemingly dominating Madeline, her win-loss ratio being 3:10. She had an idea though, hoping to overwhelm Alex.

“Hey Alex?” Madeline asked, still focused on their game.

“Yeah Maddie?” He responded, as he knocked her character out of the map.

“Ugh! I’m sick of this! I’ll make you a deal! If you win this next match, I’ll… I’ll show you my tits.”

Alex’s ears perked up, cheeks blushing almost automatically.

“Don’t get too excited, because if I win, I want to hit you in your balls!”

“Hope your balls are ready!” Madeline taunted.

“Ready to see your titties!” He rebutted.

The clock was almost up, both severely damaged.

Maddie used her favorite move, FALCON PUNCH! Alex propelled out of the view.

Madeline had won. Alex was shaking, anticipating the pain he was about to endure.

“Hehe, guess I won.” Maddie taunted.

Alex got up, stood straight and spread his legs.

“Just… hurry up.” He said softly.

Madeline dropped on her knees, eye level to his package. She cocked her fist all the way back.

“As my character said, FALCON PUNCH!”

Madeline thrusted her fist forward! Her knuckles SLAMMING into Alex’s poor testes. He yelped, and fell to his knees, grabbing his balls.

“Ughhhh…. You’re a real bitch, you know!” Alex cried.

“Yeah… a bitch who just beat you in smash and beat your balls!” Madeline laughed as she taunted Alex.

#ballbusting #ballbusting stories #kicked in the balls #friendly ballbusting

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The Age Of The Nutcrackers.

(This is based on my character in Saints Row The Third, and The Nutcracker from Tokyo Ghoul)

It was a terrifying world, between the immense amount of criminals, the radical extremists acting on their own agendas, the vigilantes. It seem as if there was danger nearly everywhere.

The worst was a group known as, “The Nutcrackers”, led by The Destroyer. It was a group of feminist extremists who took any chance they got too crack a male’s testicles. Everybody- Err, well, every guy feared them. It was impossible too know who was a Nutcracker.

It started getting to the point where they hunted guys down just to bust their balls. They didn’t want gender equality, they want female supremacy. The Destroyer convinced all of her followers that the Patriarchy started in the testicles, and that by crushing them they’d become superior.

Jakob was a young buck out on the field, paying no attention to the risks of exposing his hormones, he was trying to find female companionship via a one night stand. As he entered the bar, he scanned the patrons, looking for a girl he could easily seduce. As he approached the bar, he was stopped by a busty blonde with glasses.

“Hey honey, how are you doing tonight?” The woman asked him.

“Better, now that I’ve met you..” Responded Jakob, flashing a charming grin.

“Real smooth.” She chuckled. “My name’s Emily.”

“Jakob. Nice to meet you, Emily.”

“Likewise... Mind if we go get a drink?” She asked.

“Oh, of course!” He smiled.

‘Holy shit! I’m gonna get laid tonight...’ He thought.

The two sat down together in a private booth, both ordering beers.

“I’m going to the bathroom real quick, be back in a second.” Jakob said. As he walked away, he peeked around behind him, glancing at Emily’s full and popping chest. She smirked up at him, their eyes meeting.

Jakob entered the bathroom when blood filled his not-so-flaccid penis.

‘Damn... I can’t wait to cum over those tits. Fucking beautiful, they are.’ He thought to himself.

Jakob left the bathroom, not realizing just how hard he was. When he returned to the booth, Emily got an eyeful of his bulge.

“Excited to see me?” She jokingly asked.

“O-oh fuck, sorry.” He responded awkwardly.

“It’s okay, doesn’t bother me one bit.” She winked at him. “Anyway, our beers came. Cheers!” She held up her beer for him to toast.

“Cheers!” He clinked beer bottles with Emily, then drank a fourth of it immediately.

“So I’m gonna be completely honest with you, Jakob. After seeing your, well, bulge, I’m feeling a little... excited too. How about we go back to house?”

“Hell yeah! Definitely!” His erect member twitched at the thought of entering Emily.

Jakob stood up, and stumbled. ‘Wow, that’s some strong beer.’ He thought.

As they walked toward her car, Jakob couldn’t see straight.

“H-hold on, Emily. I-I’m feeling really dizzy...”

“It’s okay, honey, the car is right here.”

Emily opened the backseat door, and pushed Jakob inside.

“W-woah!” Jakob passed out as soon as his body met the seat.

*3 HOURS LATER*

Jakob woke up, sluggish as can be. He tried moving, but was completely strapped in on what seemed like a medical stretcher. He was completely naked, and came to the painful realization that his scrotum was held tight by a very, very tight band. His testicles being completely held in place, and circulation being cut from them.

“W-where am I?” He asked.

“Look who’s awake...” Said an unknown woman.

“What- Wh- Who are you?! Where am I?” He asked, terrified.

“You don’t get to ask those questions!” The unknown woman slapped his tight balls with the back of her hand, using her knuckles. Jakob yelped in pain.

“W-Why did you do that?” He asked hesitantly.

“I said you don’t get to ask those questions!” She back-handed his nuts again. Jakob just moaned in pain.

“Thank you, Jaylyn. That’ll be all.” Said a familiar voice. Emily emerged from the shadows, wearing only a pair tight shorts. Her bare breasts sat freely.

Jakob’s eyes immediately attracted to her chest.

“Ugh. All of you guys are the same, you’re all filthy, disgusting pigs who just want pussy. I could go on and on about the painful things I’m going to do to your poor, pathetic balls and you’ll just keep on staring at my tits. Maybe I have to get your attention a different way...”

Emily got closer and closer to Jakob’s face, then shoved her chest forward, smothering him with her large breasts. His penis rose from the sight.

“I thought that would work. You like what you see, Jakob? Would you like these ‘beautiful tits’ pressed against your cock? All you have to say is, ‘Yes Madam.’”

“Yes Madam.” Jakob said in a nervous pitch.

Emily moved over to Jakob’s cock. She crouched down, and rested her breasts around his manhood. Just as she was about to like the tip of his penis, she thrusted her closed fist into his trapped testicles.

“My Balls!” He screamed in agony, followed by several groans.

“Hahaha! I still love cracking these pathetic nuts!” Emily cheered. “You do know who I am right?”

“N-no...” Jakob confessed.

“Oh... I guess I need to show you then. They call me, ‘The Destroyer of Testicles’! Me and my followers, The Nutcrackers, we’re trying to clean the world of you filthy pigs and your pathetic spunk-makers.

“N-No! I’m sorry, Emily! Please don-”

“Shut up!” She slammed her knuckles into his poor, contained testicles again.

“O-owww...!” He cried.

“I’m going too destroy your balls. This is going to be complete agony for you, and I’m going to make you endure every second of the pain. If you pass out when the pain gets too severe, I’ll make it a thousand times worse. I hope you enjoyed life with these disgusting things.”

“Please... I’ll do anything... Just don’t crush my balls!” He begged.

“Wow, you’re really desperate... maybe after suffering through severe humiliation I won’t have to destroy them. Well first, you’re going to eat my asshole.”

Emily dropped her shorts, revealing her cleanly shaven pussy, her thick thighs, and her large ass. She sat right on his lips. “I want you to really lick inside me, I expect to feel your tongue in my tight asshole.”

Jakob immediately got to it. He licked every single inch of her anus.

“Mhm... taste good?” She asked in a taunting manner.

Jakob moaned in agreement.

“Come on! You can do better than that. Maybe with blueballs you’ll be more motivated...”

Emily started stroking Jakob’s erect penis with her feet. She kept until he was approaching orgasm, then slammed down on his ballsack with her heel.

Jakob screamed inside of her deep, wet asshole.

“Mhm that felt good! That scream really did it for me. I wonder how many until you can make me cum, I guess I’ll need some help to see.”

Emily called for Jaylyn to come back in.

“Yes, Madam?” Jaylyn asked.

“Please, just call me Emily. We’re equal. This pig isn’t.”

“What would you like help with?” Jaylyn asked.

“See, the disgrace I’m currently sitting on is tongue deep in my asshole, and I really want him to get screaming. I want to feel the air ripped from his throat pleasure me until I cum all over him.”

“Of course! I’ll happily crack this motherfucker’s eggs.”

Jaylyn hit Jakob’s tight orbs with a barrage of hard hits.

Jakob’s muffled screams could barely be heard through Emily’s thick ass.

“Oh god! That felt so good. Again! Squeeze those balls and don’t let go until I cum!”

Jaylyn gripped his balls and squeezed nearly as hard as she could.

Jakob screamed until he couldn’t scream anymore.

“FUCK YES! I’M CUMMING!” Emily cried out, moaning loudly.

“Oh... that felt so good. Thank you, Jaylyn.”

“No problem, but do you mind if I have a turn? I’m basically gushing after seeing him lick your ass like that.”

“Happily, I’ll show you why they call me the destroyer of testicles.”

Emily lowered the stretcher completely on the ground, so she had very easy access to kick his bruised eggs.

“Okay, straddle his face, sweetie.”

Jaylyn did exactly that.

“You better start licking my pussy, or else I’m going to crush your balls myself.” Jaylyn stayed.

Jakob started licking, and shortly after Emily slammed her toes into his tight, trapped, and tortured ballsack.

“Scream, boy, scream!” Jaylyn demanded.

Emily kicked as hard as she possibly could in a barrage of attacks.

“I think I might of just popped one of them!” Emily said with a laugh.

“POP THE OTHER! HIS SCREAMS HAVE ME SO CLOSE!” Jaylyn screamed.

Emily rose her foot above his package.

“Have fun being a eunuch!” Emily taunted.

She slammed her foot down as hard as humanly possible, shattering his remaining testicle and causing him to scream his lungs out.

“MY PUSSY IS SO WET! I’M CUMMING!” Jaylyn screamed. Her cum dripped all over his still screaming face.

“Call in the girls, I’m glad we got to have some fun with this piece of garbage.” Emily said, walking out of the room.

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I’d love to have her bust me

mmm, big titty emo girl

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Maybe a story could be written about a scenario like this? What would y’all think?

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Jeff Loves His Mother

(Not an entry in the “Sarah” series!)

Jeff wasn’t the most social son. He never really had any friends, and ever since his father abandoned him and his mother, he became even more closeted. He was always extremely close with somebody in particular though, that being his mother, Julia. He would do anything for her, he loved her more than anything, and he means ANYTHING.

One night, after Julia came home from work, she announced she was just going to shower, and go to bed. She had a long day of working at a job where nobody appreciated her. Jeff felt bad, she wanted her to know that somebody in her life did appreciate her. He wanted to go console her, so that’s what he went off to do.

Jeff walked into Julia’s bedroom, “Hey Mo-” Julia turned around, her breasts hanging free and her slit revealed. “Oh my god! Get out!” Jeff turned around quickly, and ran towards his bedroom. He had to move fast because, well, his member started growing inside of his pants.

He entered his bedroom, and slammed the door shut. Thoughts started to race through his mind. Thoughts like, ~Holy fuck! I just saw my mom naked!~ and ~Am I sick for getting hard after seeing that?~ He couldn’t help but see her wonderful body in his head. His erect penis caused him pain being trapped within the tight prison that is his pants.

Jeff climbed into bed, and removed his pants. He sighed with relief. He couldn’t help but slowly start to stroke his hard penis. He upped the tempo, stroking harder and faster. Right as he was about to climax, he heard a knock on the door.

~FUCK!~ He thought.

“Honey? May I come in?”

~Fuck, fuck, fuck!~ He tried laying in a way so his erection didn’t show through the blanket.

“Y-yeah mom, come in.”

Julia walked in, and sat on his bed next to him.

“Listen honey, about before. You should of knocked sweetie, I know you didn’t want to see me naked, but sadly you had too. Next time, please knock.”

“I’m sorry mom, I wanted to talk to you but obviously that was a bad time. I didn’t think you’d be naked or I would of knocked.”

“Oh, what did you want to talk about, hon?”

“It can wait, don’t worry.”

“No it’s okay, we can talk now.”

Jeff blushed, his solid member was driving him crazy. All he wanted to do was climax, and he can’t!

“Well um, I know you feel like nobody in your life appreciates you, and I wanted to let you know I’m here for you mom. I’d do anything for you.”

“Oh really? That’s so sweet, honey. I don’t think you’d do anything for me, though.”

“I’m being serious, mom. I’d do anything for you.”

“I doubt that, Jeff.”

“You shouldn’t. You could ask me to do anything, and I will.”

“Really?” Julia started to wonder if he was really being serious. Would he really do anything for her?

“Of course. I love you, mom.”

“So, hypothetically, if I asked you to rub my feet because they’re killing me, you would?”

“Sure mom!”

Josh’s cock twitched under the cover. He was already so close to orgasm, and now he was going to be touching her feet? There was no way he was going to make it.

“Hmm.” Julia lifted her right foot up, and placed it on his chest. Without being asked, he slowly started to massage her foot.

“Oh... That feels pretty good, honey.” She started to think about what else he’d do for her.

“I see you’re willing to do this, but would you be willing to maybe lick them?”

His heart skipped a beat.

“Of course, mom.”

He licked up the length of her foot. ‘Mhm... that tastes good’, he thought. He slowly engulfed her toes in his mouth.

“Oh my... honey, that feels so good.”

~I wonder what else he’d do for me...~ She thought.

“So, if asked you to help me release some aggression, would you help me?”

“Of course, mom. How can I help?”

“Well see, I have so much pent up anger at the douchebags at my job. What I would for an opportunity to strike them right where it hurts.”

Jeff’s heart beat accelerated. What was she going to have me do?

��I was wondering if I could maybe pretend you were my boss, and take out some of my anger. That is, if you’re okay helping me?”

“Y-yeah, of course mom. Like I said, I’d do anything for you.”

“Sweet! Lets go downstairs, and we can get started.”

Julia stood up. Jeff tried too, then realized that he was still naked. Julia realized this too.

“It’s okay sweetie. You can come down stairs just like that.”

Jeff hesitantly followed her, cock still hard. They set themselves up in the living room.

“Can you just stand there with your legs spread?”

“O-okay mom.”

“I’m so sick of your bullshit, Mr. Denman!” Julia’s leg slammed into Jeff’s testicles.

“OW!” Jeff fell to the ground, moaning and grabbing his attacked ball bag.

“Oh my god, baby! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you that bad!”

“It’s okay mom, I can handle it.”

“Are you sure? You know what? If you stay strong until the end, I’ll reward you for loving your mom so much.”

“O-okay!” He was already anticipating however she’d reward him for his misery.

“You’re not so high and mighty now, Mr. Denman! How does it feel having your nuts cracked by one of your worst treated subordinates!” Julia slammed her foot into his balls once again, slamming Jeff’s right ball into his pelvic bone.

Jeff cried out, then tried straightening himself again, just for that reward.

“P-lease.. Just.. one... more...” Jeff slowly got out.

Julia acknowledged her son’s request.

“So fucking weak! Such an easy weak spot for somebody so fucking condescending!” Julia step back, and ran towards him. Once in range, she SLAMMED her knee into his bruise plums.

Jeff fell to the ground, he couldn’t even make any noise anymore. He just laid there, dry heaving. Julia noticed his agony.

“Baby?! Are you okay!?” She grabbed him, and held him in her arms.

“You did really good, honey. Your reward will definitely be worth it, I promise.”

*THE NEXT MORNING*

Jeff is laying in bed. His poor testes are bruised and swollen, blue in color. The pain is incredible. His manhood being too swollen for pants, he laid there naked. He heard a knock on his door.

“Honey?”

“C-come in, mom.” Jeff said, almost two octaves higher.

Julia walked in, bare naked.

“I’m here for your reward. You were so good last night, you just wanted to help me. I want to make sure you feel as good as you made me feel.”

Even as bad as his balls hurt, he still got a hard erection.

“You don’t need to talk, but you’ll make me happy if you moaned to tell me how good I’m making you feel.”

“Okay mom...”

Julia laid on her stomach, staring up at Jeff. Her breasts rested in front of her. She crept forward, right near Jeff’s cock and balls. She engulfed his cock with her mouth.

“Mhm... that feels so good.”

She moved her mouth up and down on his erect penis. She stopped orally-stroking his shaft, and only played with his tip. She took her breasts and smothered his cock with them.

Stroking up and down his wet cock with her large breasts, and sucking on the tip of his penis caused him to approach orgasm extremely quickly.

“Mom, I’m gonna cum!”

“Good.”

Julia sped everything up, causing him to cum in her mouth.

“Oh- OH MY GOD!” He moaned in ecstasy.

“Thank you, mom.” He smiled at her.

“Your welcome.” She gave his balls a slight love-tap, and walked away.

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brokenplums · 5 years

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Sarah Strikes Again

It’s about two weeks after Sarah caught Josh peeking on her in the shower. Josh hasn’t gotten over yet, if anything, it’s turned to a fetish. ~I can’t believe how bad her kicks hurt.. but... it felt so good. That feeling of her fists crashing against my balls while she sucked my cock. Then the tastes of her pussy, and even her asshole. It was perfect. I want her to do it again honestly...~ He thought to himself. As always, it was just him and Sarah home together because of his mother working. Josh slowly crept toward Sarah’s room when he realized something. He kept hearing a moan, getting gradually louder. He looked the crack in her door, and was greeted with Sarah fingering her wet pussy. ~Oh my god.. she’s so fucking hot.~ Josh’s body thought the same thing, triggering his cock to rise. Josh knocked on the door.

“Sarah? Can I come in?”

“Yeah, come in, little bro.”

Josh walked in, and his jaw dropped.

“Like what you see? Oh yeah, you definitely do.” Sarah said devilishly as she looked down at his small, yet hard cock.

Josh approached her. “Sarah.. Ever since that day a couple weeks ago, I keep dreaming of you and the stuff you did too me.”

“That’s because you like it!” Sarah said, then propelled her foot into his 2 orbs.

“OH! My balls..” Josh cried out and fell down to the floor.

“Mhm that felt so good. I love kicking your little balls.” Sarah confessed as she towered over him. “I want you to get on your knees so I can really hit them good.

Josh obliged. He got on his knees, presenting his cock and balls to her so she can do as she wishes.

Sarah cocked her leg back, and slammed her foot into his ballsack.

Josh started to groan, but was cut off by three more hits in rapid succession.

“Oh yeah, I can really bust those balls good this way. Who knows, I might even break one” Sarah winked at him. Josh didn’t even notice what she said. He was in so much pain, but he couldn’t help my stare at her groomed pussy, and her large breasts. All he wanted was to be pleasured by her, whether it was via penetration , or if she used her precious balloons to stroke his cock.

“I want you to lay on your back. Lets see how long your itty wittle nuts can hold 210 pounds”

Josh begged. “Please Sarah... it’s not gonna hold. My balls are gonna break, please don’t stand on them.

“I don’t care if they break, but I’ll give you an option. You be my personal slave, whenever I want my asshole to be licked, whenever I want an orgasm, whenever I’ve had a tough day and I need to let out some aggression by using your balls as a personal punching bag, and you no matter what you can’t say no. Or, you can let me destroy your balls now. I can stand on top of your little nuts until they POP beneath my feet, or I can squeeze them until they burst in my hand.

Josh was so happy. “YES PLEASE, MAKE ME YOUR SLAVE! I’LL DO ANYTHING, JUST PLEASE DON’T BREAK MY BALLS!”

Sarah was happier then him. He had NO idea what he just signed up for. She had a personal slave, she could have anything she wanted. She was already planning it out. She was going to drain every drop of his cum, and her friend was going to help.

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