Cheerleaders' Naughty Dare 2/2

Part 1/2: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1ahc3z8/cheerleaders_naughty_dare_12/

Unfortunately, the pool party finished early that day. When all of us gathered besides the pool again, the discomfort that Carl and Dave were in, was really obvious. The whiny mood that they radiated soon made the guys call it a night. We girls did our best to delay it, but no chance came up for us to isolate any of the dudes.

On the way home with Tim, I still had this intense, strange sensation somewhere between raging anticipation and pity for my cute boyfriend. I had to fulfill the dare anyway, but the fact that I was so excited to do it made me feel like such a bad girl. Every few seconds, my eyes wandered to his bulging groin, and I began fantasizing about tearing off his clothes in a sex fight and placing him at my feet in the exact same sexy way, Sally and Emma had submitted their boyfriends to our naughty girl fun.

When we dropped by our favorite Italian place to have some pizza, my mind was blank. Tim sat across from me with his legs widely spread to give his manhood the space it needed. I had one leg placed on top of the other. All I could think about was my foot playfully bouncing up and down inches in front of his cock and balls. Just one little extra twitch and I could turn his day so sour.

When we were down to the last few pieces, I couldn't hold my horses anymore. I slipped out of my right flip-flop, pulled up my toes and softly pushed my foot up between Tim's thighs under the table.

"Uuhhh... sorry..." Tim let out a surprised, soft moan and apologized because a piece of pizza nearly fell out of his mouth. He looked around the busy restaurant, almost in panic, before his eyes came to rest on mine, silently begging me to wait until we got home. He was so much more well behaved than his friends. Somehow, it made teasing and punishing him even more exciting.

I just looked back at him, biting my lower lip, and continued exploring his groin with my toes. He still had the tight swimsuit on below his training pants, which held his package tightly in place. His cock had hardened rapidly and desperately wrestled the tight fabric and my uninvited toes for more space. Every time I poked one of his balls, it made him twitch and double over a bit, while he did his very best to maintain a poker face. He actually managed to quite well.

"Kitty... ahh... are you *that* horny today?" Still biting my lower lip and staring at his blue-green eyes, I just nodded swiftly. To my surprise, Tim didn't complain any more. He just tried very hard to finish his pizza before he lost control to my persistent stimulation.

The tedious process of walking home, taking a shower and cleanly shaving my pussy once again took nearly an hour. I had never been that horny for such a long time. When I was in the shower, the anticipation of pulling off my naughty plan was eating me up from the inside. The exciting throb in my constantly wet pussy was overwhelming. And my nipples actually hurt in this demanding, stirring way by now. Finally, I tied my blonde hair in two pigtails just like Sally earlier. I loved how it gave me an even more naughty, bratty look.

When I hovered to the bedroom, fully nude, with wet skin and hair, and like in a sensual trance, it was already past 11. Finally, the time had come!

Tim stood equally nude and wet from his previous shower in front of the large wardrobe mirror, brushing his teeth. His legs stood shoulder-wide apart and he had his free hand placed on his hip. I slowly approached him from behind and mustered his body through the mirror while he stared back at mine. Standing diagonally behind him, I allowed both of us the full frontal view at our bodies that so much craved for each other. I loved how his sexy muscles and V-shape accompanied my soft, feminine curves.

But what mostly caught my attention, were his heavy balls nicely filling out his ballsack and the massive cock that quickly inflated to full size as soon as he laid eyes on my naked body. He had just shaved his groin as well, allowing me a perfect view on his full, meaty package. I was so ready to have him ram his huge cock into my soaking wet pussy. But first, there was something else I had to do.

It would've been so easy and satisfactory to just kick him in the balls right there from behind. Imagining the picture in the mirror elicited another involuntary, forceful shiver of raging anticipation. But I could hear Sally's voice echoing in my mind: *Make him horny before you kick him in the balls! The more horny a guy is, the more sensitive his nuts are.*

I stepped closer, right behind his back and laid my hands on his firm chest from behind. As he was a little taller, I had to stand on toe tips to look over his shoulder and observe my own hands on his body. From his chest, I slowly and sensually circled my palms down across his strong abs, until I got to his groin. Suddenly, I felt his free hand at my left hip, before it swiftly slid in between my legs and his fingers skillfully found my clit.

"*Ahh...*" I let out a bright, cut-off moan right into his ear, which made his body tremble a bit. A second later, my hands reached his privates, too. Eagerly, I grabbed his hot cock with one hand and his balls with the other. I had always loved grabbing his balls just to *feel* them, but the novel sensation of exerting sexual control on him made the sensation so much better. My boyfriend's full, sensitive orbs just meant pure power and domination in my hand's grasp.

We just stood there enjoying each other's touches for more than a minute. I gave in to the strong urge to rhythmically move my hip to increase the pressure and friction at the center of my sexual pleasure. With one hand, I firmly jerked his cock, while massaging his balls with the other. Every time, I squeezed them together a bit too firmly, his loud moans had a complaining tone to them and his body wound a bit between my arms.

Suddenly, Tim's toothbrush fell out of his mouth onto the floor. He instantly withdrew his hand from my pussy and bent over to pick it up, further opening his knees as he bent down. His balls in my hand suddenly sat right blow his torso. The flashing memory of Sally's knee exploiting Dave in his vulnerable position probably would've pushed me beyond the verge of orgasm, had Tim not stopped pleasuring me.

From one moment to the other, I was like on autopilot. I let go of his balls and cock to take a wide step back. My boyfriend was just about to straighten up, but I could see his balls still helplessly dangling between his legs, right where I wanted them to be.

With a bright shriek of joy, I pulled back my leg and rocketed my foot right up between his legs. I had no idea how hard I was supposed to kick, but to be honest, I was driven by my sexual rush so much, that I had little saying in that regard anyway.

I didn't even have to take aim. Tim's muscular thighs guided my foot right where it was supposed to go. The top of my foot and ankle perfectly fit the most intimate part of his body. It gave me the kind of satisfaction that finding the matching piece of a puzzle did, just a thousand times more intense. Every part of my foot that made contact with his pelvis equally distributed the force of impact - except from his large balls that were caught in between to absorb the majority of it.

The sensation of his elastic balls significantly flattened against the top of my foot felt so amazing that I just left my foot right there. I would've loved to force him to stay on his feet like Sally had, but as I had been kicking Tim with my foot and not knee, the leverage was against me.

I felt Tim's hands softly grab my foot in the attempt to protect his balls, as his knees gave in and he slowly sunk to his knees. His broad shoulders gave way to the mirror, and I saw his face in shock and distorted by pain. His mouth was forming a surprised *o* and he was staring at the image of my foot in his groin at the mirror in disbelief.

When Tim softly got to rest on his knees, he continued forward until his forehead was on the carpet. Funny enough, his urge to double over left him even more exposed and at my mercy. With him all the way down, I was finally blessed with the full image of our nude bodies in the mirror, my foot firmly pressed into my boyfriend's bare genitals that had just taken a devastating hit. I fucking loved seeing myself like this. The whole day, I had been desperately craving this moment of sexual power.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhgh..." Tim finally moaned so long and desperately, I was surprised his lungs could hold that much air. "My balls... Oh god, right in the balls..."

There it was. Suddenly, I had to laugh. The whole time, I had been breathless and stunned by my own body's reaction. But hearing my boyfriend cry out his testicular pain just like his friends earlier had me release all the pressure in a bright, joyful giggle.

For a moment, I decided to release my boyfriend's balls from the threatful push. When I pulled back, Tim's hands gratefully let go of my foot. Just when his balls dropped to the bottom of their sack and hung freely for a second, I snapped my foot back up, before Tim had a chance to cup them with his hands.

It was the exact same rather soft snap kick that Emma had playfully added after fulfilling her duty, and it had the exact same effect on Tim, as it had had on Carl. With a cute howl, he pulled his knees together, cupped his balls and fell onto his side to rock forward and back in fetal position.

"Ohhhh fuck... ohhh fuck... You are so fucking naughty..." Tim pressed out between clenched teeth while looking up at me like a submissive dog. "Why did you kick me in the balls?!"

"Because I wanted to!" I quickly chuckled. I didn't even consider explaining to him yet what had happened today and what dare I had been given. The mocking and taunting that Sally and Emma had pulled off - I wanted that, too. With a vibrant sexual energy and confidence that I had never felt, I stepped to the bed, sat right on the edge, gave Tim my most sensual, sexy bedroom look and invitingly opened my legs for him. "Because I want your balls to ache while you fuck me! Just to make sure you are aware of how lucky you are to get *this*."

With that last sentence, I laid my head into my neck, placed my palms on my inner thighs and sensually moved them up across my open pussy and waist until I roughly grabbed and squeezed my boobs. When I looked back down, Tim was on his knees, facing me and still cupping his balls with both hands. To my surprise, the ballbusting had done nothing to soften his hard-on. If any, it had become even more hard, and was now oozing pre-cum.

"Oh kitty, I know exactly how lucky I am." With both hands still clutching his balls, he waddled closer on his knees, until he was almost in between mine. I was actually stunned by his quick recovery. "*Please* let me fuck you!"

"Hummm..." I couldn't wait to finally feel him inside of me. But we both knew that I was in the far less desperate situation, and I wasn't ready to surrender my female superiority just yet. I pursed my lips and narrowed my eyes in a playful way. "Maybe, if you let me kick your balls one more time."

"Uhhhh..." Tim moaned and involuntary doubled over a bit. To make my point, I closed my legs and swung one over the other to strip him of the beautiful view. My knee was inches away from his chest. "You can kick me in the balls as much as you like. But *please* let me fuck you then."

I lifted my eyebrows and let out a surprised chuckle. Did he really just say I could kick his balls as much as I liked? To further underline his bold statement, Tim let go of his groin and put his hands behind his back. With him upright on his knees, my free foot was inches below his balls. All I had to do was bounce it up. I did so very softly at first, just to give his balls a swift tap.

"Do you enjoy me kicking you in the balls?" I loved how naughty that sounded. Just saying the word *balls* made me feel powerful in front of him.

"Kitty, I love anything about you."

"No, really?" I laughed again. He was so cute. I swung my leg off the other one to give him something to enjoy again, but not without delivering another swift sack-tap in the process. It instantly made him double over, his face getting temptingly close to my pussy.

"Ohh, I don't know... You're just *so sexy* when you enjoy such naughty things."

"Fine." I gave him a playful, wicked grin before lifting my foot and snapping it into his dangling balls without notice. I just couldn't get enough of feeling his vulnerable balls against my bare skin.

"*Ugh...*" the surprise kick really got him good. He doubled over and dove in between my thighs. Given my horny state, I instinctively opened my legs widely. Tim's face ended up right at my pussy. My naughty giggle suddenly turned into a long, ecstatic moan, when Tim almost instantly rammed his tongue into my pussy.

"Ohhh... *ohhhhhhhh...*" This time, I was the one incapable of anything but moaning, although for much different reasons. I could tell that Tim was delivering the performance of his life, and he really got me with it. My whole body was paralyzed in joy. I was reminded of Sally's comments on how hard guys tried to satisfy her when the thread of getting their balls hurt was in the air. I couldn't believe how wise the girl was.

Once again, I was at the edge of orgasm. I had been there for so often and long today, I was almost scared of it - like being drowned in a fearsome ocean of overwhelming pleasure. If I didn't stop Tim, it was gonna happen too soon. I wanted to come with his cock inside of me.

For a brief moment, I tried to push his head away from my crotch, but he was too strong for me to overpower him like that. With a joyful smile, and all the willpower I could bring up to delay the incoming climax, I groped my feet along his thighs until I found his manhood. Before it was too late, I caught his swollen testicles between the top of one and the sole of the other foot, and quickly squeezed them together.

"Mmmmhhhhppfhhhh" Tim moaned into my pussy, eliciting a powerful shiver of surging relief.

"Nooooooooo" I shrieked fractiously. Although this was a very different kind of sexual dominance that my boyfriend tried to exert, I couldn't allow it. The stubbornness defeated the last bit of pity that I had for him. Without mercy, I squeezed my feet together. One ball actually plopped out from between them and escaped, but I got his other one securely trapped.

"Mmmhhh... *OOOWWWW*!" Tim finally gave up on his plan to subdue me with pleasure, tenderly grabbed my ankles and sunk down until his forehead rested on the carpet again. "Ooohhhh kitty, please let go... *Please! My balls!*"

"Put your hands on my thighs!" I commanded, my voice still unsteady from the orgasm I had barely dodged. Tim instantly obeyed, leaving my feet alone with his balls. I relished the temporary victory in our struggle for sexual control for a moment before grabbing his hair and pulling him back all the way up. With my other hand, I reached down to pass his balls from my feet right into my palm.

I just couldn't wait any longer. Panting hard, I yanked him close for a deep, sensual kiss. By his balls, I also pulled his hip closer to directed his cock into my pussy that desperately craved every bit of male attention. Upright on his knees, his crotch was exactly at the level of mine as I was sitting at the edge of the bed. He entered me without much resistance, amazingly stretching out my pussy with his large cock.

Tim didn't hesitate a second to grab my bare tits and start pounding me, using all the space that his balls enclosed by my hand left him to thrust his hip. Almost instantly, I was about to cum again.

My wrist in between us was annoying though, so I let go of his balls for a brief moment, laid back onto the bed and placed my right leg on Tim's muscular shoulder. Then, I slid my right hand past my butt and got back my deeply satisfactory hold of my boyfriend's balls.

The thought that if I had testicles, they'd be right in that spot, made me chuckle. I tried to imagine what it felt like having such sensitive sexual organs dangling around and suddenly grabbed by the girl you were pounding. It was actually a perfect topic for some hot talk. I opened my eyes and met Tim's as he took in every bit of visual sensation from me stretched out nude on the bed.

"How does it make you feel when I grab your balls like this?" I panted while giving the pair an extra little squeeze...

"Uhhh... Vulnerable, intimidated... Acquiescent... But, it's actually turning me on. You're such a bad, sexy girl having fun with something that means no more to you than a toy to play your naughty games with... Or to get your way because I could never get back at you."

I giggled softly, closed my eyes and craved all the sensations that made every straight thought an immense mental effort. But I just loved these little sex talks and games too much.

"Submit me!" I said in a challenging voice.

"What?" Tim looked down at me with fear in his eyes.

"You're stronger than me, aren't you? Submit me! Make me your bitch!"

Tim's thrusts suddenly became much more forceful. With one hand, he squeezed my boob much harder, while the other one slid up to grab my neck. The second he got there, I dug my fingers into his meaty balls while carefully observing his reaction.

"*Aaaahhhh*... Kitty, I'm sorry! No, please..." He stopped the pathetic attempt to subdue me and instinctively tried to protect his nuts, which lead to both of his hands touching my pussy that obstructed the direct path.

"Oh right. You can't." I laughed at him in the most jeering way I could. "Because I got you by the *balls*. Better make sure to keep me happy, then. Because unhappy Ashley may hurt your sexy ballsies even more."

"Oh babe... anything..." Tim left one hand to rub my clit while grabbing the thigh of my leg on his shoulder to steady me for his powerful thrusts. Every time his cock was driven deep into my pussy, the wave of pleasure built up more and more, just about to break and shatter me with pure delight.

"I want *you* to say it!" I panted and looked up at him in expectation while slowly increasing the relentless pressure on his nuts.

"Oughh... you got me by the balls! All I can do is give you the satisfaction you want because you are a girl... argh... and can always defeat me... ouuuhhh please... Easy, kitty! You won!"

I never wanted to let go of his balls. The whole time, he had been so tense and attentive to the smallest signals from me. I was stunned that I even got him to play along that hot dominance and sexual humiliation game that he was destined to lose. I guess, if female sexual domination wasn't natural for both men and women, nature should've been able to come up with a smarter design for male genitals. For sure, I had never had sex remotely as amazing as this!

Unfortunately, neither of us could hold it any longer. Suddenly, Tim's jaw dropped and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. I could tell how forcefully he came. The rhythmic pulsing of his cock instantly pushed me over the edge, too.

I really had planned to give his balls some space for him to enjoy his climax, but the sudden eruption of all that *I* had built up made me tense like a plank. Wave after wave of intense bliss shook my nude body while my fist clenched around that poor pair of balls that happened to be at the wrong place in the wrong time. Between my bright shrieks of joy, I honestly didn't hear Tim complain or cry.

When the sensation finally ebbed off, I felt rapid, soft tapping at my hip. When I opened my eyes, I saw Tim in absolute despair, whimpering softly. Only then did I notice my hand maddeningly clutched around his balls.

"Ohhh..." I giggled innocently while finally letting go of my boyfriend's testicles. In a strange mix of satisfaction and distress, he sunk back to the carpet and rolled into the position that had become quite a familiar sight today. I sat up and took a deep breath while enjoying the view.

"Uhhhh... damn you, kitty." He mumbled.

"Hum?" I just tried to play off the awkward moment while coping with the vibrant aftermath of my raging climax.

"Damn you, girl, for having such endless orgasms...!"