True story first time busting a losers balls

I (f22) have had ball busting fantasies since I can remember getting horny and a few months ago I posted on reddit about it. I ended up getting a bunch of messages of losers offering their balls to me. Miraculously one of them, A (26), lived within an hour from me.
After a few days of chatting and talking about our fantasies we decided to meet up at a mall by my house.
We parked in a back parking lot next to each other and sat in his car. I was extremely nervous, especially meeting some weirdo off the internet. I was surprised when I got in his car to see how handsome he was. He’s like 6’2, middle eastern, with a beard, you can tell he works out. He and his car smelled really nice, he was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt.
I was shaking like a leaf from head to toe at first. and wasn’t sure how to get started so I reached over and slapped his balls a few times to get the initial touch out of the way. I asked him to show me how he hits himself and then I copied him. I closed my first and slammed my hand down into his lap.
The feeling of his balls squishing under my fist immediately calmed me down and I stopped shaking. He made the cutest oof noise, closed his eyes and rested his head back. I hit him a few more times at the same strength.
I could tell his dick was hard so I rubbed it through his jeans to tease him. I could smell his pre cum, it was making my head spin so I punched his dick into his thigh. He told me after his initial reaction to the punch that no one had ever done that before haha.
There was a wet spot on the front of his jeans from his cum so I told him to undo his pants but leave his little boy boxers on and I went back to punching his balls for quite a while. As I got more comfortable I slipped my shoes off and turned so my legs were resting in his lap. He asked if he could touch me so I allowed him to squeeze my calves. I lightly rubbed my feet on his dick and balls and asked him if he liked feet. He said he didn’t have a foot fetish but might end up with one if I kept it up.
I lifted my leg and brought the heel of my foot down into his bag pretty hard. He was making that cute oof noise again but I got tired of him closing his eyes so I told him to fucking look at me.
It was adorable watching him to struggle to keep his eyes open through the pain. he kept mumbling “thank you miss” as I kicked him repeatedly, slowly increasing the strength, his grip on my legs kept getting stronger until it started to hurt. I kicked his hands off of my legs and crawled on top of him in the driver seat. He put his hands on my hips and ass as I pushed his legs apart with my right knee and then pressed it into his cock and balls. I put a lot of my weight into my knee, rubbing him into himself. After a while of listening to him moan underneath me I lifted my right leg back and sent my knee into his balls a few times. His whole body was shaking under me and I could tell he was focusing on trying to breathe.
After a few good knees I slid back into my chair and went back to slapping his balls around. I unfortunately had to run to work and he was teaching his pain limit so I left without finishing him off or anything. I was so surprised that he basically took two straight hours of me punching and kicking him in the balls.
We’ve met up two other times since then, he’s my new favorite toy.