Big titted Britney Busts Balls

Hey, just a little fun one I wrote. Hope you enjoy.

‘Hey we wanna see big titty Britney.’ I leaned forwards and flashed my huge bosom into their eyelines. Just as I expected their eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets. I had their attention now.

‘Get those big titties over here Britney.’ They were hollering at me now, almost wild with their lust for me.

I was suddenly grabbed by two guys and quickly led to a private room within the strip club where I worked as a dancer. Before I even knew what was going on I felt a clammy hand press over my mouth to subside any noise.

‘Keep quiet bitch, give us the money you've made tonight and you won't get hurt.’ It was then I realised these two losers were just young teenagers. Barely old enough to even come in here let alone control their cocks in front of a babe like me.

The cold steel of blue in my eyes frightened the guy in front of me, he was waving a small dagger to show he meant business. The guy holding my mouth from behind was backed against the wall.

I knew what I was doing.

I began gyrating my ass slowly against the guy holding me from behind. Just subtle at first but I felt his little tiny cock poking against my ass cheeks. I knew I was slowly getting into his head. My mind games allowed me to focus on the guy in front of me.

Then he left me an opening. He spread his legs and lifted the dagger high enough for me to launch a kick so hard his ancestors must have felt it.

My stripper shoes met his nutmeat hard and he dropped instantly to the floor.

I then slammed my ass cheeks into the cock of the guy behind me and he instantly let go of my mouth allowing me to escape. I turned instantly and without a word I slammed my fishnet clad right knee hard into his balls.

He too dropped to the floor screaming in agony, writhing in pain as he felt the burning pain in his balls.

The noise alerted the security guards and as they came over I had my foot planted on the spine of the first guys back. My arms were posing showing off my muscles.

‘Another robber Brit?’ he asked with his hands on his hips, whilst shaking his head.

‘Yep, they were indeed. You know what to do with them right?’ I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

‘Oh yeah, tie them up in the basement and make sure the girls know they have stress balls for the evening.’ He replied as he lifted both the losers up by their shirt collars and led them into the back.

Tonight was going to be a good, fun fucking night.

Two hours later I was recording the last girl busting the losers balls. It was our newest girl Shawna. At just 21 she was an ebony amazon. Tall, powerful and fucking thighs like tree trunks. She towered above these two losers barefoot. As I finished recording her kicking one of them unconscious with her barefoot I watched her jump up and down excitedly as she had rendered both guys comatose with barely any effort.

‘Shawna I loved watching you dominate these losers with barely any effort. I think you should try your new boots out on them. I'll put mine on too and we can take one each and really…..drive the point home if you catch my drift.’ I laughed as she understood what I meant and giggled too.

‘My pleasure Brit. This really is the best perk of the job.’ Shawna laughed as she cupped the guys balls and made sure no permanent damage was done to them.

We walked over to the table and grabbed our pleaser boots. Huge platform heeled boots designed for ultimate sacrifice to the balls they met.

The guys came around as we began putting our boots on. They both groaned as they saw the size of the boots and how long they went up our legs. Inwas short with thick thighs but Shawna was truly a goddess in her boots. Leather and long they made her look truly breathtaking.

‘Which one do you want, Brit?’ She asked me.

‘Hmmmmm, I think I'll take the cunt who had his dirty clammy hands over my gorgeous mouth.’I said as I stepped towards the unlucky bastard.

Shawna walked over to her target and began slowly playing with his balls with the middle of her boot. Stroking them slowly to get him hot and bothered. I began rubbing my tits and groaning as I stood in front of my loser.

Both got hard instantly. Then with a quick glance and smile at one another we swung out boots back and kicked our victims simultaneously. In synconosity we drew our boots back together and kicked them again. Both were shaking and reeling from the huge blows they had taken. We both groaned in pleasure and began rubbing our fingers onto our own wet pussies.

‘Shawna’I gasped as I was close to an orgasm.

‘Yes Brit?’ I could hear the climax coming close within Shawna’s own voice.

‘Let's kick these bastards until we cum. First to cum loses and for a forfeit has to give both these losers a facesitting hand job.’I giggled as I watched the two losers suddenly get a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

‘Deal Brit. On the count of three we go….1…..2…..3.’

We both launched the first of our vicious kicks into the losers balls. They shook violently against their restraints as we wasted no time waiting for them to recover.

Kick after kick was launched into their balls. Twice they looked like they were going to pass out but they rallied with the prospect of a hand job at stake. After a few minutes it was obvious we were going to cum very soon.

As we both slammed in another brutal kick to their balls we both couldn't hold in our orgasms anymore we stopped, lay on the floor and vigorously inserted our fingers into our pussies. They were soaking wet instantly as we helped along huge orgasms. Both of us moaned loudly as we allowed ourselves to enjoy the moment.

After a solid few minutes we recovered and looked at one another.

‘I call that a tie babe, don't you?’Shawna spoke softly into my ear.

‘I agree babe,’I replied.

‘Shall we agree then neither gets the forfeit?’ I asked.

‘Yeah, I don't think we should suffer at their expense.’ Shawna laughed.

‘How about we see who cums first out of these two from our butt drops on their balls. Loser will lose their balls permanently?’ I said with a smile on my face.

‘That's another great idea of yours babe.’ Shawna grinned as she replied.

We got up and stood in front of the two losers. Ready to see which one would lose their balls at our expense.

What they didn't know though, the girls in the club had done this exact same routine with every single guy who had the audacity to try and rob them.

Neither guy would be keeping their balls. That Britney knew was a stripper girl's guarantee.