Post Wedding - Henna clad feet ballbusting

For those who follow my posts, they know my now wife and I have been on quite the journey. She has become the most intense ballbuster and a bit of a bratty dominating woman, which I find insanely hot. She is insanely sweet, you would never guess that she would enjoy being such a brat, such a punishing buster...but here we are.

My last post was about her essentially replacing sex with busting and me going down on her, which I also love, although that seems to be going away now that we are married, but we are all hear for the busting so let me get to it!

**Busting in the kitchen....with in-laws nearby**

As I mentioned in a previous post, she recently started busting me with people close by. Thats exciting cause she does it when nobody is looking, but I also have to stay quiet and stay upright no matter how bad it hurts.

After the wedding, many in-laws were in the house. Wife and I are in the kitchen, the living room is a short flight of stairs below (about 5 feet lower than the kitchen). We are talking to the in-laws, making jokes and laughing. We all make a few jokes about my wife, with me having quite a few good ones. Everyone laughs and I continue chopping some veggies. I get a tap on my shoulder, turn to face my wife, but before I can process whats happening, her knee thuds against my balls!

I let out a "argh" and quickly follow up with some coughing to play off what happened. I try my best to stay standing upright (they can see our upper body from the downstairs area). She glances back down at the in-laws and sees that they are chatting away. She looks back at me with a bratty look, looks down at my package, so I open my legs again. She looks back one more time to make sure nobody is looking, and then BAM! Another solid connect to the nuts. This time I double over, keeping quiet, as she walks back to the counter to continue the meal prep.....

**Busting me with her Henna clad feet**

This week all the in-laws have left. First time we had the house to ourselves in a long time. Earlier in the day I told her I was craving a kick by her cute feet, especially because they were covered in henna and had dark red nail polish, my favorite. She said Id definitely get it end of day.

At the end of the day as we finished watching a show, I got up to put some dishes away but she stopped me.

Her: Babe, where are you going?

Me: Going to put the dishes away

Her: You told me you were craving a kick, well I want to kick your balls right now, so stand here in front of me babe!

Im scared, not wanting it, not ready for it. The look in her eyes I could tell she was going to rock me. I spread my legs, she pulls her foot back and does a few test kicks. I flinch a few times, but after two test kicks I stay still enough. She fires cute little foot into my balls. A solid 7 out of 10. I hit the ground, lots of plain, a while since i got a hard kick. I am groaning but she keeps insisting "get up babe, I want a lot more than that, you are not getting off that easy. Hurry, I want to kick them, get up!"

I get up, spread them, and brace. She fires VERY hard, but misses and mostly gets my inner thigh. I fall to the ground, groaning out, faking it. She replies "nooooope babe, I didnt get them full on, get up!". I groan a bit more but she says "babe, I know when I get you hard, stop faking and get up!" I get up, laughing a little, and tell her she got my thigh hard but my thigh really hurts so Im scared for my balls.

She responds, with a smile and bratty look "hehe yup, I want to get you hard, so stay still and let me mush them up......you wanted these cute feet to kick you earlier 'oh babe kick me hard to night your feet are so cute' and now you are chickening out? hehehe". Such a hot exchange. I spread my legs, she does 4 fake kicks but on the 5th one those super cute feet crushed my manhood into my body. I let out a loud grunt and repeatedly said "ok ok ok you got them ahh you got them ahhh".

She continues though "I want more babe! Get up, I am making your nuts swollen, get up! heheh". This goes on for a good minute, but i end it off with me negotiating more daily kicks to get used to it again. She agreed, and since we had chores to do, we headed off. But before we left, she pointed to her feet. I got down, kissed both feet, she giggled, and we continued the rest of our night.

**Update - text convo of last nights kicks:**

My wife and I were texting while working and I said I needed more kicks tonight. Below are two messages she sent to me that I thought was so hot. There was some other stuff we talked about not relating to busting so i left that out:


**me**: Super turned on again! Will remind you to give me a few more firm kicks, I need to get somewhat used to it so I don't fake it again

**her**: Lol

It’s silly how u try to fake it… coz u know I will catch u

**me**: I honestly love the kicks especially since you frequently are so bratty when you do, love you getting your way and the "damn right" look on your face. Youre so amazing muah

**her**: I think u faked the most yday… only the 2nd kick really do any damage… the 1st and 3rd were blah… but I felt bad for u so I let the 3rd one slide and didn’t kick u anymore

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