Hope's Ballerina Best Friend

Hope and I stood at the bus stop, making conversation with her best friend, Faith, and Faith's boyfriend, Alex. We were on our way back from a double date at the theatre.

It was getting dark and Hope was shivering. I took off my big, winter coat and wrapped it around her. Her bright blue eyes looked into mine lovingly for a second, then she leant in, got on her tip toes and planted a kiss on my cheek. She spun around and faced Faith. Naturally, my hands found themselves by her lower belly. She let out a shrieking laugh as I pulled her into me and held her close.

She said to Faith "This is why I love Mark. He makes me feel like a princess even if it hurts a little."

"It's just a bit of cold, Hope! It's hardly going to kill him. Alex is like that all the time. He would go to hell and back for me and I'd do the same for him," Faith had taken this personally. She was very competitive, I suppose as a ballerina she had to be.

"Would he take a kick in the balls for you?" Hope blurted out. It took a moment for us to process what she had said.

"Any day of the week," Alex sounded confident.

"I don't think the bus is coming, let's walk home Hope," I changed the topic

"Want to stay the night at ours? It's not far," Hope asked Faith.

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Halfway into the walk home Hope's legs had started to ache, so I swept her off her feet, up into my arms and carried her for the rest of the journey.

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Some time after we arrived home I heard Hope say to Faith "I bet Mark would go through more pain for me than Alex would for you,"

"You wish!" Faith

"I want to play a game," Hope's bright red cheeks contrasted her pale white face. She explained the rules. Faith would have one minute to do whatever she wanted to my balls, and then Hope would help me recover for ten. Then it would be Alex's turn- Faith would help him recover after Hope was finished with him. The game ends when one of us gives up. To make sure no one had any unfair advantages, all players would be naked.

"That sounds kinda fun!" Faith said

"I don't know," Alex tried to back out.

"Please?" Faith said looking into his eyes, "For me?"

Alex sighed, "Fine, just for you."

We stripped and tossed a coin to see who would start. First up was Hope and Alex.

His body towered over her slender frame. He stood with his legs apart, while Hope's legs were closed together and crossed.

She spun around, uncrossing her legs and grabbed his unprotected balls.

Faith started the timer.

Almost immediately Alex hunched over.

"Aw, is something wrong?" Hope teased. This was new. Whenever she hurt me down there she always checked if I was alright and never teased me like that. She continued, "I hope I'm not hurting your balls! Why do you look like you're gonna cry?" She asked innocently, still squeezing hard. She followed Alex down to the floor, maintaining her grip. "I wish there was something I could do to help you out! I guess... I could let go, only if you promise to give up and stay down?"

Alex shook his head.

"What if," she said gently "I squeezed just a teeny bit harder?"

"Times up!" Faith rushed over to help Alex and Hope came over to me.

"I never thought you could be so mean," I told her. Hope put her arm around mine.

"I love you too much- I've never wanted to actually hurt you more than you could take, especially after the incident. I can stop holding back with someone like Alex."

It was my turn now. I faced Faith. She had a beautiful and delicate ballerina figure and she was almost as pretty as Hope.

"Start," I heard Hope say.

Faith took a few steps back until she reached the wall. She leaped towards me, gracefully, swung her foot back and drove her whole foot into my crotch. I almost threw up. She held it there for a few seconds as I doubled over, then she walked around and behind me. I saw her foot appear between my legs once more. I dropped like a sack of potatos and started to heave. I was going to throw up. Hope must have realised what was about to happen, since she brought the bin to me. I threw up inside it, saving the carpet. However, the carpet was the least of my worries- the minute wasn't over yet. Faith mercilessly swung her foot back once again and this time connected her toe with one ball. The pain was overwhelming. Fuck. This was almost as bad as the incident. If she kicks me one more time, I'll pass out.

"Time's up!"

Hope had ice and a hot water bottle ready. She applied ice to my balls and put the hot water bottle on my stomach.

"Oh my god she got you so bad... fuck. You should have given up or called quits. But you didn't, you went through all that, for me?" She placed her head on my chest. "I'll make sure it's all worth it. Alex will quit next round" she sounded certain and determined.

The next round began. If Alex survived this round I was fucked. I knew, to win, Hope needed to go all out for the full minute. And all out she went.

"Start!"

Hope grabbed Alex's shoulders and slammed her pale white thigh inbetween his legs. He pulled his hips back but she repeated, with her knee this time. He jerked back, out of range of her knee, and was greeted by the top of her foot. Less than 10 seconds had passed and Hope had already floored him. She was far from done. She dug her heel into one of his already sore balls, began to grind them against his pelvis and then shifted her full weight onto her crushing foot. I knew how much this hurt, applied for one second, firsthand. She kept the pressure on for 15 full seconds. He was writhing like crazy beneath her. "What's the matter?" She asked him "Aw, you can't breath? Just say you give up and I'll stop"

He still didn't yield. Time was running out. It was time for her to show him her most painful technique. The one she used on me, on the day of the incident.

Hope squatted down on the floor and put her knees either side of Alex's balls. She grabbed and isolated one of them and twisted it so the top faced one knee and the bottom the other.

She looked him in the eye and said "You have no clue how fragile you really are, do you?". He was about to experience the same thing I did on that day. She slammed her legs shut, bringing her knees together and crushing his ball vertically. When she had done this to me, the pain left me immobilized for the full day.

He let out a scream "I give up! Fuck! My balls...". He was sobbing uncontrollably, writhing in the floor and clutching his bits.

Faith rushed over to him once again.

Hope looked at me triumphantly "We did it!" Her cheeks were still red and her bright blue eyes were wide with excitement. We embraced. I felt a lovely warmth take over my chest.

Alex was still writhing in agony. Hope had demolished him. Faith looked terrified. She took him to A&E via ambulance. No permanant damage, she let us know on the phone.

A few hours later, after that little drama was finished, I found myself in bed cuddling Hope.

"You were so brave today!" She looked at me proudly.

'You were terrifying!" I laughed "When you did that thing with your knees, I had some scary flashbacks of the incident!"

She giggled. Fuck, she had a cute laugh. "The incident wasn't all that bad, you know?" She said gently.

I raised an eyebrow.

"I mean at least we don't have to use protection anymore..." she crossed her legs and put my dick between her thighs. I liked where this was heading.

"I guess..." I repositioned my now hard dick so the tip was barely inside Hope's pussy. She pulled me into her. As I fucked her I admired how her soft and delicate body was capable of inflicting so much pain. How her loving and compassionate soul was capable of being so merciless. I stared into her bright blue eyes, and as she quivered I came deep inside her. She was so beautiful