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"The statistics on sanity are that one out of every four Americans is
suffering from some form of mental illness. Think of your three best
friends. If they are okay, then it's you."
- Rita Mae Brown
>From - Fri Sep 05 23:24:27 1997
From: "Caligula" <jkacz@worldnet.att.net>
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Subject: Ball-Busting Family Part 1 (FFFF/m, ball-busting)
Date: 6 Sep 1997 00:27:28 GMT
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Please don't read any further if you are under the legal age of consent in
your country or are offended by adult material.
The Ball-Busting Family (FFFF/m, ball-busting) , Part 1
Roy, who was 22, sat on his aunt's sofa, babysitting his cousin Melissa
and her friend Cara. Not that they really needed babysitting, as Melissa
and her friend were both 16, but his aunt was afraid the two young girls
would find a way to cause trouble. Roy pretended he was watching television
but kept stealing glances at the two young women. Both were dressed in
crop-top tight shirts, their breasts almost hanging out underneath, tight
shorts and were barefoot. He was getting an uncomfortable erection as the
two of them laughed and kicked their bare feet out at each other. Suddenly
Melissa focused Cara's attention to the movie on the television.
"Watch this Cara! This is funny!"
Roy turned to see what was about to happen as well. The movie was Vice
Academy Part 1, and some guy was standing in front of a line of women as
each took a turn kneeing him in the groin in some sort of self-defense
scenario. Roy's erection got bigger watching this happen, as he had always
had a secret fetish about being kicked in the nuts, or worse. He looked
again at his cousin and her friend as they laughed about the guy's trauma
and recalled the numerous fantasies he had about his own cousin kicking him
below the belt. His gaze traveled up and down her body and rested on her
small size 6 and a half feet. The soles looked so soft and wonderful and
the toes so perfect with their red polish, yet he longed to see what her
foot would feel like crushing his balls into his pelvis. Suddenly Melissa
turned to look at her cousin and noticed how he looked at her feet before
he could turn away.
"Roy! Why were you looking at my feet?" She stuck her foot out and
pointed and wiggled her toes at him. His erection got bigger despite his
embarassment.
"Don't be silly, you little jerk." He tried to blow it off as nothing.
Cara decided to put her two cents in. "Maybe he likes feet. I know this
guy who says he likes to smell and lick feet. He says he has a foot fetish
or something. Maybe Roy has a foot fetish too?"
"Eeeeeewwwww!!! That's gross! My cousin wants to lick my feet?" Melissa
looked at her cousin again. "If you EVER touch my feet you dork I'll kick
you like that guy got kicked on the TV!" Her and Cara laughed at that.
Roy wondered about this interesting scenario. If he went over to touch
his cousin's foot it would be like daring her to kick his crotch. Maybe he
had found a way to explore his darkest fantasy without revealing his
secret! Before he could act on this genius of an idea Melissa asked him a
question.
"Roy, have you ever been kicked in, you know, the balls before?"
Melissa and Cara giggled.
Roy swallowed hard and answered slowly. "No," he lied. He thought he
would take the conversation a step farther and asked, "Have either of you
ever kicked anyone in the balls?" Roy was scared shitless and ebarassed as
heck.
"I tried once but the boy didn't fall down like in the movies so I
musta missed his nuts," replied Cara.
"I saw a boy get kicked there and he cried for a long time but I never
got to kick a guy. I bet it's alotta fun though!" added Melissa as an
afterthought. The two girls giggled again.
Roy thought to push a bit farther. "I always wondered what it was like
to get kicked in the balls. I don't think it hurts as bad as all that."
"Then let me kick you and we'll find out," teased Melissa.
It was now or never. Roy would have to set the trap and see if they'd
take the bait. "You don't have the guts, you little jerk. I'll stand right
in front of you with my legs spread and you can kick me in the balls as
hard as you want, but you won't because you're a girl and don't have the
guts!"
"Come on then, you big dork! I'll show you who doesn't have the guts!"
"I bet $100 you won't do it."
"I don't want money! If I do it, then me and Cara get to practice
kicking you in the balls all day!" Cara clapped at that and nodded that
she'd like to participate.
This was better than Roy had hoped for and eagerly agreed to the terms.
He got up and walked over to his cousin. He stood in front of her as she
and Cara got up off the ground. He spread his legs wide so Melissa would
have easy access to his groin.
"Make sure you show her where the balls are so she doesn't miss like I
did that time," interrupted Cara.
He reached out and gingerly took his cousin's hand and guided it to
where his nuts were outlined in his tight speedos. He placed one of her
fingers on each testicle. "This is them," he announced as he swallowed hard
again. Melissa smiled broadly as she pushed his orbs around with her
fingers.
Cara also reached around and played with his jewels. Each girl now had
a testicle firmly in her grip and stared in amazement as they rolled around
their prizes.
"Now I know why they call them balls and nuts," said Melissa.
"Yeah, they're so small and kinda hard. I wonder what would happen if
you kicked them real hard with pointy shoes on."
"I bet that would hurt real bad. You know eggs are hard on the outside
but they crush real easy. I wonder if they're like eggs."
Cara stepped back a bit and looked Roy in the eyes as she slowly and
carefully lifted her foot up to his balls. She stopped when her big toe
made soft, almost imperceptible, contact with his right testicle. Roy
shivered a bit as he knew this young girl was enjoying embarassing him.
"Roy, would this hurt real bad if I kicked you like this?" asked Cara.
Melissa butted in. "Would it make your voice high-pitched like in that
movie? Would you be able to have babies still? My mom and your mom say if
you kick a boy hard enough in the family jewels he can't have kids. Why is
that Roy? The always tell me to kick until the boy's balls pop."
Roy never guessed that his aunt and mother had talked to his cousin
about kicking boys in the groin, and especially that they had encouraged
turning the boys into eunuchs! His own mother!!! "Well.....if you 'pop' a
guys balls he can't produce sperm so he can't have kids. Guys without balls
are called eunuchs."
Melissa was excited by this. "That's right! You're mom told me about
how they used to cut the balls off guys to make them slaves. She called it
castration."
Roy was intrigued by and turned on knowing that his aunt and mother
were so open with his cousin about testicles. He wanted to hear more. "What
else did my Mom and your mom tell you about?"
Melissa laughed and said, "well, I heard your mom saying once how she
had caught you sniffing her feet when you thought she was sleeping on the
sofa. She said she heard you whispering 'kick me in the balls, Mommy'. So
she said that you deserved being hit in the balls for being such a pervert
and so later that day she hit you in the nuts with her fist and made it
seem like an accident!" Both girls were now laughing very hard. Roy
remembered that day and was horrified that his mother had heard him say
that, and yet was aroused knowing that she knew and had hit in in the balls
on purpose. He also wondered now about all the times since then that his
mother had 'accidentally' injured his plums. One of his favorite
masturbatory rememberances was the time his mom was pretending to be a
ballet dancer and kicked her leg out, catching him full in the balls. She
really poured on the sympathy and teased him about how he would be so much
better off without his balls, since they were always getting in the way.
The thought of his mother castrating him really got his dick stiff.
Melissa brought him out of his reverie by saying, "OK, are you ready,
Roy?"
Roy gulped one last time and nodded yes.
He didn't have much time to worry about the consequences as his
gorgeous cousin kicked him hard in the balls. They were trapped within the
tight confines of his speedos and so had nowhere to go to escape the
crushing force of his cousin's pretty foot. As her foot came up to meet his
balls Roy noticed how her firm young breasts became slightly exposed when
her crop-top was pulled up with her movements. His fantasy had been
fulfilled but his joy was short lived as the pain hit him and he crumpled
to the floor with a groan. He could hear Melissa and Cara laughing.
"I told you I had the guts, dork!!!" teased Melissa.
"Cool, that means I get to kick him in the balls now since we won the
bet!" chimed in Cara.
"So what did it feel like? We know you like it! We knew you would cause
of what I heard your mom say, so stop being a baby and let us kick you some
more. You know you're getting off on it!"
Roy no longer felt the need to pretend he didn't like it. His cover had
been blown but he was living his greatest fantasies, so what the fuck! "I
liked it, kick me some more," he managed to croak out.
He got unsteadily to his knees and looked into the beautiful face of
the girl, his cousin, who had just kicked him in the balls. She smiled at
him with a wicked glint in her eyes and commanded him to kiss the foot he
had been staring at and which had just smashed his balls. He did, over and
over again.
"Yuck!!! I can't believe he's kissing and licking your stinky feet,
Melissa!"
"I can't belive he asked to be kicked in the nuts again! Your turn,
Cara.
Cara eagerly moved to a position in front of Roy and patted him on the
head. "This is so much fun Roy! If I pop your balls will you be mad at me?"
Roy thought about it briefly and knew the answer almost immediately.
"Of course not. Like you said, it's fun."
Cara then took careful aim and caught him in the right nut with her big
toe. Cara winced as she wasn't expecting her toe to sting so bad. "Ouch!
Just don't kick him with your toes cause it hurts like a motherfucker! You
hurt my toe Roy."
But Roy was in too much pain to answer as he was on the ground again
clutching his manhood.
"Well I guess it hurt him more than it hurt you," chuckled Melissa.
Roy was given a little while to recover and he was wondering why the
two girls kept talking in conspiratorial whispers. What had they to hide
from him? They knew his secret desire to be kicked in the balls and had set
him free. When they noticed he was better they approached him on the sofa.
They kneeled in front of him as he rested on the sofa and Melissa gently
cupped his balls in her hand. She smiled at him. "How they hangin'?"
"Better," replied Roy. He started to get hard at her touch. Both girls
noticed.
"Roy, I want to ask you about something you said to Cara."
"Of course Melissa." Roy was wondering whatr he had said.
"Well, you said it was alright if she popped your balls. Did you mean
it?"
Roy now remembered telling Cara it was OK, and knew he had meant it. He
didn't know why, but the thought of a young girl busting his balls just
seemed right to him. "Sure I meant it, Melissa."
"Would you let ME pop a ball?," asked Melissa giving his nuts a painful
squeeze. "Not both, just one ball. I REALLY want to pop one. I could step
on it with my foot, you know, the foot you think is so pretty. Could I Roy?
Could I pop a ball? We know you like it and it would be so much fun for me.
I'm just so bored, and you don't want me to be bored do you?"
Roy looked at his cousin longingly, stared at her breasts and looked
over her shoulder to look at her scrumptious feet. "Okay, I'll let you
crush one of my balls, this way I'll still have one left for you to kick.
Just don't tell anyone about this."
Melissa and Cara moved swiftly so he didn't have time to change his
mind. Roy removed his speedos and underwear and kneeled before the coffee
table, placing his nutsack on the table before him. Cara held him from
behind and Melissa climbed onto the table. She walked around on the table a
bit and several times pretended like she was about to stomp on his
unprotected balls. Roy cringed each time but then would hear his cousin's
mirthful laughter and knew she was playing with him. She then placed her
bare heel on Roy's left nut and bounced a bit. Roy moaned soflty, in
ecstacy or pain the girls didn't know or care. "I bet it'll hurt real bad
when I crush your egg, Roy. I bet your Mom would be so proud of me for
popping your nut, just like she says to do to guys. Your ball feels so
funny under my heel. Sort of like a bug."
"I don't like bugs, Melissa," said Cara. "I step on bugs!"
"I think that's what I'll do. Step on it and crush it flat!" But she
didn't. She just stood there with her heel on his ball. "I'm only teasing
Roy, I'm not going to pop your ball."
Roy, who's eyes were closed through the whole thing now opened them and
looked up at his cousin as she towered above him on the table. That was
what she was waiting for, to catch his eyes. She stepped down with her full
weight onto his left nut, and Roy screamed and howled as his cousin's foot
crushed the cartilage and blood vessels in his ball. Roy passed out.
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