My sister loves ballbusting!
It all started when I saw my [sister, Jessica](https://i.ibb.co/xhfwJRG/masterpiece-best-quality-deep-eyes-perfect-face-older-sister-cleava-s-705622833-transformed.jpg), kick our older brother, Mike, in the nuts. It was a typical sibling argument until that moment... but once she went for that most vulnerable area...it sparked a strange fascination within me. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like.
It was beyond perplexing, but all I could think about… was how I wanted my sister to kick me in the balls.
Over the next few days, I couldn’t get the image out of my head. I tried to brush it off, but my curiosity got the best of me. One day, when Jessica and I were home alone, I mustered up the courage to ask her a question that had been plaguing me.
“Hey, Jess,” I said nervously, “you know, you’ve been going for Mike’s… umm, balls, a lot recently. You got him again yesterday, didn’t you? He was walking funny all day.”
“Oh, yeah! I got him good that time, too! I must have flattened his poor nuts perfectly with my knee, haha. He was on the floor for so long. What an idiot. He never expects it!” Her face was lighting up as she spoke, clearly taking in the memory more fondly than I expected. My face went flush as I just imagined her dropping me with a hard knee to my most vulnerable spot. Everything about it just seemed so amazing, and she seemed to think so as well. “It looks so painful. You must be getting… good at it?” I stammered, unsure of what to say. “But I guess it isn’t too hard, is it?”
“Yeah, it is pretty easy, but it always works!” She looked me up and down and smirked, noticing my awkward disposition. “Why are you asking me about this, anyway? Do your balls need a demonstration?”
I hesitated for a moment, my face turning fully red. “Actually... yeah. I mean, maybe? I’m just… curious?”
Jessica laughed, clearly amused by my request. Putting her hands on her hips, she teases me, “Oh, really? You want me to kick you in the nuts too, little bro? Are your ballsies getting jealous that Mike’s are getting all the attention?”
I could tell that she was getting into this, enjoying my squirming… which only made me more excited and nervous at the same time. Her confidence left me feeling even more vulnerable, as it seemed like she had planned this from the start.
“I’m… I mean, it’s just that, there’s something about it. I want to see how it feels.”
At this point, I can hardly even look at her, my eyes pinned to the floor as I hear her giggling at my inability to explain myself.
“Well, I have no problem blasting you in the balls, Kris, but you know I’m not going to hold back. This is going to hurt a LOT!”
Hearing that, I instinctively put my hands over my crotch, defending myself for the mere concept of her going for my balls with no remorse. Despite my growing apprehension, I couldn’t deny that I was becoming incredibly aroused by our conversation. The anticipation was driving me mad, and I finally begged her to just do it already.
“I know, I know… If it hurts too much, it’s my fault but… I still…" Can you please try it? "”
“Alright,” she said, smirking devilishly, “I’ll knee you in the nuts. But you better not chicken out at the last second.”
Without skipping a beat, she lined up in front of me, and my emotions were a whirlwind of fear, excitement, and lust. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as she took aim, slowly raising her knee just inches away from my exposed balls.
“OK, put your hands on my waist and don’t move.” She instructed as she put her own hands on my shoulders. I could see the glint in her eyes… she was loving every second of this.
“Ah, ok… sure… then what?” I put my hands on her, trying to hold on to her too tightly and give away just how anxious I was.
"Then… I make you regret asking me to hit your balls!”
As I heard those words, my heart dropped and I could only watch as she brought her knee back behind her before rocketing it forward and straight between my legs, perfectly crushing both my defenseless nuts with devastating force. The initial impact was like nothing I’d ever felt before. It hurt so much more than anything I could imagine. The instant her hard knee slammed into my jewels, an explosion of this terrible, unique pain that radiated from my groin, through my entire body.
“Oh, my… god…no! My… balls!”
I could only groan as my legs buckled, and I doubled over, clutching at my aching testicles and planting my face straight into Jess’ soft breasts. It felt as if my balls had been literally crushed, leaving me gasping for breath and fighting back tears as I held my poor manhood.
However, beneath the agony, there was… something else. The combination of my sister’s taunts and the exquisite pain was intoxicating, and I couldn’t help but crave more. Jessica seemed to sense this, and after giving me a few minutes to recover, she knelt down beside me, her voice soft and teasing.
“How’d that feel, huh? I bet your balls are throbbing right now.”
“Yeah... it was... intense, but I kind of… liked it?”
Seeing my reaction, Jessica’s eyes lit up with excitement. She hesitated for a moment before asking, “maybe I should... try squeezing them, too?”
My heart raced at the thought, and despite the lingering pain from the knee, I nodded eagerly, unable to speak.
“Good boy, now…. Let’s see how much your nuts can really take~”
My sister’s hand reached down between my legs, and she cupped my balls in her palm. Her fingers were soft and gentle.. until she gave my nuts a firm squeeze, and I gasped as a jolt of pleasure and pain pulsed through me.
Each second was blissful agony as she continued to squeeze, harder and harder, the pain was escalating so fast, and I couldn’t help but grab onto his wrists as she compressed my tender balls until I thought I was going to pass out from the intensity of the sensation.
But I didn’t want her to stop. Wave after a wave of absolute agony poured over me, and each one filled me with this amazing feeling. I loved it… I loved having my sister squeeze my balls.
“Oh god… mmmmm fuck… Jess… it hurts….” I stuttered, trying to tough out the pain, her grip on my balls only becoming tighter and tighter as she flattened them.
“Of course it hurts. I'm crushing your nuts. Though if you're not tapping out, I guess. That means I can squeeze them harder!”
With an evil smile, Jess clamps down with her fingers on my now swollen balls as hard as she can. The pain is unimaginable as it bursts through me when nothing I'd ever felt in mind fire bodies seized up as my mind freaked out. My actions became entirely involuntary as I grasped at her hands, praying for the pain to stop.
“Please!! Please, Jess!! I can’t… I can’t take it! Please stop squeezing my nuts!”
The pain was excruciating, but I felt like I was on top of the world. I was experiencing something that most people would never even dream of.
“Oh? Am I hurting your balls too much now? Well, maybe I’ll let them go… IF you admit that they're mine!” Her voice rang with sadistic pleasure as I looked into her eyes.
“YES YES! MY… BALLS ARE YOURS!! JUST PLEASE, PLEASE … STOP SQUEEZING THEM!”
It lost me in a haze of pleasure and pain that I could hardly endure, and hearing Jess laugh… it was driving me mad. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my sister released her grip on my balls. I lay there, gasping for air, covered in sweat and panting with exhaustion as I cradled my nuts.
My sister stood up, a satisfied grin on her face, knowing that she had given me exactly what I wanted.
“I was wrong to go for Mike, you know? Your balls are any more fun… or should I say, my balls~”
It was beyond perplexing, but all I could think about… was how I wanted my sister to kick me in the balls.
Over the next few days, I couldn’t get the image out of my head. I tried to brush it off, but my curiosity got the best of me. One day, when Jessica and I were home alone, I mustered up the courage to ask her a question that had been plaguing me.
“Hey, Jess,” I said nervously, “you know, you’ve been going for Mike’s… umm, balls, a lot recently. You got him again yesterday, didn’t you? He was walking funny all day.”
“Oh, yeah! I got him good that time, too! I must have flattened his poor nuts perfectly with my knee, haha. He was on the floor for so long. What an idiot. He never expects it!” Her face was lighting up as she spoke, clearly taking in the memory more fondly than I expected. My face went flush as I just imagined her dropping me with a hard knee to my most vulnerable spot. Everything about it just seemed so amazing, and she seemed to think so as well. “It looks so painful. You must be getting… good at it?” I stammered, unsure of what to say. “But I guess it isn’t too hard, is it?”
“Yeah, it is pretty easy, but it always works!” She looked me up and down and smirked, noticing my awkward disposition. “Why are you asking me about this, anyway? Do your balls need a demonstration?”
I hesitated for a moment, my face turning fully red. “Actually... yeah. I mean, maybe? I’m just… curious?”
Jessica laughed, clearly amused by my request. Putting her hands on her hips, she teases me, “Oh, really? You want me to kick you in the nuts too, little bro? Are your ballsies getting jealous that Mike’s are getting all the attention?”
I could tell that she was getting into this, enjoying my squirming… which only made me more excited and nervous at the same time. Her confidence left me feeling even more vulnerable, as it seemed like she had planned this from the start.
“I’m… I mean, it’s just that, there’s something about it. I want to see how it feels.”
At this point, I can hardly even look at her, my eyes pinned to the floor as I hear her giggling at my inability to explain myself.
“Well, I have no problem blasting you in the balls, Kris, but you know I’m not going to hold back. This is going to hurt a LOT!”
Hearing that, I instinctively put my hands over my crotch, defending myself for the mere concept of her going for my balls with no remorse. Despite my growing apprehension, I couldn’t deny that I was becoming incredibly aroused by our conversation. The anticipation was driving me mad, and I finally begged her to just do it already.
“I know, I know… If it hurts too much, it’s my fault but… I still…" Can you please try it? "”
“Alright,” she said, smirking devilishly, “I’ll knee you in the nuts. But you better not chicken out at the last second.”
Without skipping a beat, she lined up in front of me, and my emotions were a whirlwind of fear, excitement, and lust. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as she took aim, slowly raising her knee just inches away from my exposed balls.
“OK, put your hands on my waist and don’t move.” She instructed as she put her own hands on my shoulders. I could see the glint in her eyes… she was loving every second of this.
“Ah, ok… sure… then what?” I put my hands on her, trying to hold on to her too tightly and give away just how anxious I was.
"Then… I make you regret asking me to hit your balls!”
As I heard those words, my heart dropped and I could only watch as she brought her knee back behind her before rocketing it forward and straight between my legs, perfectly crushing both my defenseless nuts with devastating force. The initial impact was like nothing I’d ever felt before. It hurt so much more than anything I could imagine. The instant her hard knee slammed into my jewels, an explosion of this terrible, unique pain that radiated from my groin, through my entire body.
“Oh, my… god…no! My… balls!”
I could only groan as my legs buckled, and I doubled over, clutching at my aching testicles and planting my face straight into Jess’ soft breasts. It felt as if my balls had been literally crushed, leaving me gasping for breath and fighting back tears as I held my poor manhood.
However, beneath the agony, there was… something else. The combination of my sister’s taunts and the exquisite pain was intoxicating, and I couldn’t help but crave more. Jessica seemed to sense this, and after giving me a few minutes to recover, she knelt down beside me, her voice soft and teasing.
“How’d that feel, huh? I bet your balls are throbbing right now.”
“Yeah... it was... intense, but I kind of… liked it?”
Seeing my reaction, Jessica’s eyes lit up with excitement. She hesitated for a moment before asking, “maybe I should... try squeezing them, too?”
My heart raced at the thought, and despite the lingering pain from the knee, I nodded eagerly, unable to speak.
“Good boy, now…. Let’s see how much your nuts can really take~”
My sister’s hand reached down between my legs, and she cupped my balls in her palm. Her fingers were soft and gentle.. until she gave my nuts a firm squeeze, and I gasped as a jolt of pleasure and pain pulsed through me.
Each second was blissful agony as she continued to squeeze, harder and harder, the pain was escalating so fast, and I couldn’t help but grab onto his wrists as she compressed my tender balls until I thought I was going to pass out from the intensity of the sensation.
But I didn’t want her to stop. Wave after a wave of absolute agony poured over me, and each one filled me with this amazing feeling. I loved it… I loved having my sister squeeze my balls.
“Oh god… mmmmm fuck… Jess… it hurts….” I stuttered, trying to tough out the pain, her grip on my balls only becoming tighter and tighter as she flattened them.
“Of course it hurts. I'm crushing your nuts. Though if you're not tapping out, I guess. That means I can squeeze them harder!”
With an evil smile, Jess clamps down with her fingers on my now swollen balls as hard as she can. The pain is unimaginable as it bursts through me when nothing I'd ever felt in mind fire bodies seized up as my mind freaked out. My actions became entirely involuntary as I grasped at her hands, praying for the pain to stop.
“Please!! Please, Jess!! I can’t… I can’t take it! Please stop squeezing my nuts!”
The pain was excruciating, but I felt like I was on top of the world. I was experiencing something that most people would never even dream of.
“Oh? Am I hurting your balls too much now? Well, maybe I’ll let them go… IF you admit that they're mine!” Her voice rang with sadistic pleasure as I looked into her eyes.
“YES YES! MY… BALLS ARE YOURS!! JUST PLEASE, PLEASE … STOP SQUEEZING THEM!”
It lost me in a haze of pleasure and pain that I could hardly endure, and hearing Jess laugh… it was driving me mad. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, my sister released her grip on my balls. I lay there, gasping for air, covered in sweat and panting with exhaustion as I cradled my nuts.
My sister stood up, a satisfied grin on her face, knowing that she had given me exactly what I wanted.
“I was wrong to go for Mike, you know? Your balls are any more fun… or should I say, my balls~”
