Another dinner with your family

Based on [A dinner with your family](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/ulrsh1/a_dinner_with_your_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

I wrote this story with the help of an AI. I hope you can enjoy!

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"But mum... Why it has to be Aunt Molly's birthday? You know how she is. She gonna tease me all night!"

"Eric i don't wanna hear you complaining about your aunt anymore. She's part of the family! Look, if you don't want to do that you can quit."

I didn't know what to do. I was in need of some extra money and mum proposed me to be the butler for Molly's birthday party.

She was willing to pay me 50 bucks for just one night. I couldn't refuse!

My ultra feminist aunt Molly wasn't the only problem! The real problem were the guests. Five women! I would had been the only male! Again!

"Mum you don't understand! Last time we had a dinner with Molly i ended up half naked, tied on a chair and you put your feet on my face!"

Mum smiled "And we also kicked you the balls!" she neared me and caressed my shoulders.

"Eric i know how much your balls hurt when Molly is around. If you really don't want to do that just tell me, it's fine"

"but i need that money"

"Then stop complaining boy! You're 19! I won't give you money for nothing!"

"Ok mum" i was resigned. "I'll do that!"

"Great!" mum clapped her hands with excitement.

"Eric, I was thinking... Since the guests will be only women, why don't you serve us in your underwear? It will be funny don't you think?"

I was appalled by the idea. Sometimes i don't know if my mum is my side or Molly's. She always wants to see me embarrassed. She finds it amusing.

"Hell no! Are you crazy or what mum? If aunt Molly finds me serving half naked i'll be doomed!"

"Ok, ok don't make a fuss. It was just an idea. Now go and eat something. You won't have time for that later. I want you to help me cooking, set the table, serve our guests and then clean everything"

mum smiled and poked the tip of my nose.

"Or i won't give you the monies" she added in a sing song voice.

That evening mum cooked for all the guests. I provided some help in the kitchen and setted everything in the dining room.

When it was about time for the guests to arrive, mum left me dealing with the final touches and went to change her clothes.

Aunt Grace and her friend Julie were there first to join the party.

Grace was nice with me and wanted to help but mum didn't allow her to provide me any help. She said i needed to earn my money myself.

Julie had been mum and Grace's friend since they were kids. I used to call her aunt Julie when i was younger but i dropped that habit a few years ago.

The three women gathered in the living room and i served them drinks. No one said anything about me being the butler for the night. They were gentle with me as usual and i started to calm down. I felt at ease but i knew that everything was about to change.

I jolted when the doorbell rang. The women cheered knowing that the birthday day girl had just arrived but i felt an odd sense of discomfort.

Aunt Molly and another woman i'd never met before joined us in the living room. And there i was, butler for an only women party with my ultra feminist aunt Molly. I knew Molly would have done everything to humiliate me and lure the other women to do the same.

Chicken out in that moment would have just made things worse.

The woman Molly had brought with her was attractive in a subtle way. Her name was Ella. She had long, wavy brown hair and a pair of warm brown eyes. She was wearing a fitted black dress that showed off her curves without being overly revealing.

Although she was older than i was i felt attracted by her beautiful.

When Molly was done with the greetings she walked over to me.

"Well, well, well... Look at who's here!" Molly exclaimed and put her hand on my shoulder. "Is our little Eric going to be our personal butler tonight?" She smirked, looking at me from head to toe.

I swallowed hard, trying to maintain my composure. "Yes, Aunt Molly. I am. I mean, I'm just here to help make sure everything runs smoothly." I glanced around the room nervously.

The other women were just starting at us as if they were waiting to see what Molly had to say about the only male in the house.

"Well Eric, I think you'd make quite the eye candy if you were to wear just your underwear tonight. It would be so much fun, don't you think?" Molly winked at me, her tone half-joking, half-teasing.

My face flushed crimson as the other women in the room burst into laughter. I couldn't believe she was suggesting this in front of everyone. "No way, Molly. That's not happening," I stammered, trying to sound more confident than I felt.

"Come on Eric!" mum neared me. "I told you it would have been much more funny if you serve us in underwear. Besides it's the birthday girl who wants it. I think you can't refuse"

My mum never skip the opportunity to see me naked.

I looked at Ella. She was staring at me. Her eyes were unblinking and intense, almost like she was trying to see right through my clothes.

I kept on refuse to do and luckily for me the argument dropped when aunt Grace asked Molly about her last trip.

I fled in the kitchen with the excuse of croutons and left the women chatting in the living room.

In a couple of minutes i was done with the appetizer but i didn't dare to go back in the lions cage.

"Eric!" mum called me from the living room. "we're hungry!"

"Should we kick him in the balls?" Molly said out loud for me to hear. "An hard kick straight to the nuts and see how obedient he'll become!"

I hurried up and with the croutons on a tray i joined the women in the living room where i found them laughing for Molly's joke.

First i offered the tray to Molly who didn't take a crouton but raised her knees trying to hit me in the balls. I stepped back and the snacks almost fell out of the tray.

Everyone laughed at the attempt of Molly to kick me and my resulting clumsiness.

"Eric if you drop a single croutons on the carpet you'll face the consequences"

My mum declared within the approval exclamations of the other guests.

I offered the next croutons to aunt Grace who picked it with a polite "Thank you Eric"

I bent over a little to offer the tray to Julie who was sitting on the sofa. With a smile on her face she closed her fist and pretended to punch me in the balls. I let out an "Hey!" and almost dropped the croutons but i managed to save them.

The rom was filled by the upset exclamations of the women who were eager to see me take a punishment. I swallowed and served my mum who glared at me but took a croutons without trying anything funny.

Last one to serve was Ella.

"Here you are, Ella." I carefully held the tray out to her, hoping to avoid any accidents. As I watched her take a crouton, she leaned forward slightly, adjusting her bra strap. I felt my heart race as her movements were so subtle, so seductive. It was almost as if she was intentionally trying to distract me.

And she was successful. As she took a crouton, my focus drifted downwards, drawn irresistibly to the soft curves of her chest. In that moment, my hand lost its grip on the tray. With a loud clatter, the remaining croutons spilled onto the floor.

The room fell silent as everyone turned to look at me, my face flushing red with embarrassment. Ella's lips curled into a mischievous smile. She leaned back against the couch, her legs crossed, revealing even more of her toned thighs. "Well, Eric," she purred, "it seems like you've earned yourself a little punishment."

My heart raced. I wasn't sure what to expect. The women exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of amusement and excitement.

I went down on my knees to pick up the croutons and told everyone how sorry i was for that. Mum came with a tissue to help me clean the floor.

"What the heck Eric... How did you do that? You've wasted six" she didn't sound angry but sorry for the waste of food and the bad impression on the guests.

"Susan, didn't you say something about facing the consequences?" my sadistic aunt Molly asked staring at me to enjoy my discomfort.

There was a moment of silence. Everyone was looking at my mum waiting for her to say something. To announce the punishment.

"What should we do to him?" mum sighed. "Should we take off his clothes?"

"Hell yeah!" Julie cheered.

I knew my mum wouldn't had wasted the opportunity to have me naked.

And i was alone against five women who seemed to be eager to see me in my birthday suit.

"Fine!" i exclaimed and the women went crazy! They cheered at me and clapped their hands in excitement. Only aunt Grace stayed silent.

"But i'll keep my underwear on!"

"oh look at him! He thinks he can make the rules" Molly said but at least that time mum saved me.

"Sure! Your underwear stays on but all the other clothes off! Come on don't make me angry boy!" she pretended to be angry but i knew she was just playing the part. She was having fun!

I hesitated for a moment, not really sure what to do. But I didn't want to back out now, so I slowly began to remove my clothes, starting with my shirt. I glanced around nervously as I did so, feeling exposed in front of the women. They giggled and cheered me on, urging me to take off my pants.

As I stepped out of my pants, I felt an odd sense of vulnerability wash over me. I tried to maintain a straight face, but the smirk on Ella's face only made it harder.

"Susan. He has wasted six croutons, hasn't he? Wouldn't it be fair to punish him six time?"

My mum considered this for a moment, her gaze drifting down to my exposed lower body. "Well, you do have a point there." She turned to face me, a devious glint in her eye.

"Molly! It's your birthday. Would you like to choose the second punishment?"

I couldn't believe that was happening . I was standing there in nothing but my boxers, my hands shaking as I tried to control my breathing. The women around me were like a coven of witches, circling around me, their eyes ravenous with desire. Even my own mother, looked at me with an expression couldn't quite place. Was it disappointment? Longing?

"Well, Eric," Molly purred, her voice low and seductive. "I think it's only fair that you feel the full force of a woman." She licked her lips, her gaze traveling slowly down my chest before coming to rest on my groin. "Why don't we start with a little kick to your balls?"

My heart sank. I couldn't believe this was really happening. I tried to steel myself, but the anticipation was making it difficult. My mum nodded at Molly. "That would be funny!"

Molly stepped closer, her breasts mere inches from my face. I could feel her warm breath on my skin, smell her perfume. "You know, Eric," she whispered, "being a woman isn't all about these." She cupped her breasts, giving them a little squeeze. "Sometimes it's about being strong, too." Her words sent a shiver down my spine.

She stepped back, and before I could react, she lifted her leg high into the air, aiming directly for my groin. In slow motion, I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the inevitable pain. The air whooshed out of my lungs as her foot connected with my testicles, sending a searing pain through my entire body. I doubled over, clutching my crotch, unable to catch my breath.

"Ooh, that was good!" Ella squealed, clapping her hands. "Well done, Molly!"

Julie laughed, her head thrown back as she let out a cackle. "Oh, that was just what he deserved!"

My mum knelt down beside me, her face a mix of concern and amusement. "Are you okay, sweetie?" she asked, her voice soft and soothing. I could feel her hand gently rubbing my back. "Four kicks to go. I'll do it gently!"

"Come on Ladies! The balls are served! Who wanna be the next?" Molly acted like a presenter of a tv show. "Julie! It looks like you're in for a strong one"

"You can say it out loud Molly!"

I glanced over my mum in an useless attempt to move some pity on her but she only gestured me to stand up.

"Please mum! You can't allow it..."

"You're 19 and still in need of your mommy for everything? You've brought this on you honey. Now open your legs"

I swallowed and positioned my self for Julie to hit me.

"Come on, Julie! Show him what you're made of!" Molly cheered her on.

My aunt, Julie, stepped forward, her face flushed with excitement. Without any hesitation, she swung her leg out, connecting with my already tender testicles. I let out a loud groan, doubling over in pain. "Ooh, that felt good!" she exclaimed, grinning wickedly.

The impact was like a sledgehammer, sending waves of agony through my entire body. I let out a choked sob, my knees buckling under the intense pain.

"Ooooh!" Ella shrieked, clapping her hands. "That was amazing, Julie! I think you might have a future in football!"

My mum chuckled, patting my back as I struggled to catch my breath. "You did good, honey," she said, her voice gentle.

Molly, on the other hand, was practically bouncing up and down with excitement. "That was amazing, Julie! You really showed him who's boss!" She turned to my mum. "Would you like to be the next Susan?"

"With pleasure Molly! But i'll go for a slightly one"

My mum smiled, stepping forward. She helped me to stand up. I couldn't believe it was happening. My own mum was about to humiliate me in front of her friends.

She glanced at me and placed her foot behind her leg, gathering her strength, before launching it toward my groin. The impact was gentle, but it still sent a wave of pain through me. I winced and staggered back, my hand automatically going to my crotch. "Oh, consider it a little break, sweetheart," she said, her voice teasing. "You've still got two more kicks to go."

Molly seemed to be a little disappointed by the soft hit. "Oh come on Susan. Was you worried to break them? " She blame my mum who simply lifted her shoulders with a smile.

"Grace! An hard one?"

Aunt Grace was the only one who seemed to not enjoy the game. It looked like she didn't care at all. "Oh it's ok. You can kick him. I just watch."

I knew aunt Grace wasn't feeling bad for me but i was glad she wasn't willing to hurt me more.

"Come on Grace, just one little kick! It's the punishment! Everyone has done it"

Grace glanced at me. "Well, if you insist, Molly..." she looked around as she was searching for something. Molly and Julie was staring at her, wondering what she had in mind.

My mum whispered to me "Open your legs Eric!" but i was distracted for a moment by Ella who was messing with a bluetooth speak she found on the couch. I didn't know what she was doing and my focus switched on the next woman who was in line to hit my balls.

Aunt Grace's eyes twinkled when she noticed a fly swatter on a shelf. She picked it and the rest of the women laughed as Grace walked towards me weaving the swatter in the air.

"Here comes a good one!" Molly shouted, clapping her hands in anticipation.

Aunt Grace swung the fly swatter, connecting with my already tender testicles. The pain was excruciating, like a hot poker had been shoved straight into my groin. I let out a high-pitched scream, doubling over in agony. "Oh dear," Grace said, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. "Did I go too far?"

"No, no, that was perfect, Grace," Molly assured her. "It's just what he deserved." The other women nodded in agreement, some of them clapping or cheering at the at the force of the hit. My mum, Julie, and Ella exchanged proud smiles. Even my aunt Grace seemed to be enjoying the moment, if only a little.

Unfortunately for me Molly didn't give me any time to recover. "Who's the next? Ella! You're the last one. Ready to smash some balls?"

Ella didn't say a single word but started at me with a smirk. She neared me and walked me in the center of the room. Then she moved my hands behind my back and asked me to keep them in place in a oddly polite way.

Moving slowly she turned on the bluetooth speaker and, with her phone, she played some sensual dancing tune.

Then, she started to dance, her hips swaying gently, her arms moving gracefully. Her breasts, only barely covered by the thin fabric of her top, bounced enticingly with each movement. As she danced, her ass cheeks flexed and moved in perfect rhythm, drawing my eyes like a magnet.

I swallowed. I can tell Molly was enjoying my discomfort.

Ella continued her sultry dance, moving ever closer to me. Her hips swayed hypnotically, drawing my eyes to her curvy figure. I felt a warmth spread through my lower abdomen as I became aroused by her sensual movements. I glanced down and saw that my underwear were tenting out, a clear sign of my growing erection.

My mum cleared her throat. "Ah, Eric, dear, it looks like you're enjoying the show a little too much." She pointed at my bulging crotch with her finger and laughed.

Molly began to dance a little and hummed along to the music as she moved. Her hips swayed enticingly, and her breasts bounced gently with each movement. She seemed to be enjoying herself, waiting for Ella to blow the final hit.

"Oh, you like that, do you Eric?" Molly teased, her voice low and seductive. "You've got quite the little boner there, don't you?" She gestured toward my crotch with her chin, and the other women in the room laughed and clapped. "Well, don't worry, I'm sure Ella will take care of it soon enough."

Ella continued to dance, moving ever closer to me. Her hips gyrated hypnotically, drawing my gaze to her curvy figure. I felt a mixture of arousal and fear as I waited for her to strike. The music pulsed through the room, setting the pace for her movements. Her breasts bounced gently with each sway, teasing me mercilessly.

Finally, she raised her foot, and before I could react, she brought it down hard, connecting with my already tender testicles. The pain was intense, like a hot knife cutting through my flesh. I let out a high-pitched scream, my body arching involuntarily from the agony. The other women in the room erupted into laughter, clapping and cheering as I writhed on the ground.

I felt Ella's shoe resting on my shoulder, pressing down with all her weight. I tried to catch my breath, my eyes watering from the agony. The other women in the room continued to laugh and cheer, some of them slapping their knees or holding their sides. Even my aunt Grace couldn't resist a small chuckle.

Ella remained in her victory pose for a moment, savoring her triumph. Then, she slowly removed her foot, revealing a bright red mark on my skin where her heel had connected with my flesh. She turned to face Molly, who was still dancing sensually nearby. "Well, no more boner i guess!" she said with a satisfied smirk.

Molly laughed and shook her head. "Oh, you're such a card, Ella. Always so confident."

I slowly get up on my feet. My balls were on fire. I could barely walk.

"Come on girls! It's getting late, it's time for dinner and we should probably stop for a while. I'm sure Eric is feeling a bit... tender down there." my mum winked at me as she spoke.

Ella grinned, her expression a mix of amusement and satisfaction. "Well, I guess I've done my part for the evening. We've still got plenty of time for more fun, though." She glanced at Molly, who nodded in agreement.

All the women went in the dining room except for Molly. "How are you mister butler?" she asked with an amused expression.

"I'll survive," I managed to croak. The pain was still intense, but at least I could walk now. "What do you mean by 'more fun'?" I asked, my voice barely audible over the throbbing in my balls.

Molly laughed. "Oh, don't be such a baby," she said, running her fingers through my hair. "Let's see. It's my birthday, you still have four punishments left and i'm having too much fun! Don't think we're done with your balls little boy!"

My heart sank. Four more punishments? I couldn't take much more of this. The pain from the last one was still fresh, and the thought of her doing more to me sent a shiver down my spine. I swallowed hard.

It would had been a long dinner!