Swimsuit Modeling is a Surprisingly Painful Job (Part 4)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1cchswh/swimsuit_modeling_is_a_surprisingly_painful_job/)

I managed to sit up, and go walk over to talk to people. The photographer was talking to Lisa and to the redhead whose name turned out to be Alexis. They were wearing the swimsuits for their next shoot, which turned out to be "school girl" micro bikinis.

Basically, they were white micro bikinis except that they also had little pleated plaid skirts. The skirts, though, were only maybe four inches long. They really didn't cover anything much. The bikinis looked a lot more like what a stripper would wear than what someone would actually wear to the beach. But I didn't mind.

Both girls looked extremely hot. Seeing them side by side in the same outfit I wound up really comparing their bodies to each other. Lisa was just a little taller and a little more cut. Her waist was definitely smaller than Alexis's, but they both had the same sort of round hips. Alexis's tits were just a little bit larger and rounder, but both girls were up in roughly the Double D range. Their tops were barely holding things in, just covering the nipples and not much more.

Their bottoms were just as skimpy, tiny isosceles triangles in the front connected by strings to a thong back. Both girls had nicely protruding, well rounded pairs of ass cheeks. And they each had long sexy legs. Lisa's were more fit and cut like a dancer's. Alexis's we're softer and more feminine looking, but I would have been very excited to stick my face in between either pair of thighs.

As I approached the two girls who were talking to the photographers, I have to admit I was more thinking sexual thoughts about the two of them, especially the two of them together, then I was remembering the pain in my balls.

When I reached where they were, the flirty photographer addressed me. "I'm glad to see you up and around, my brave ballsy model!"

"Uh, thanks," I replied.

"I was just taking the girls about how you'd agreed to allow real busting in your shoot with the target suit despite not being a ball busting fetishist."

"Uh, okay."

"They were really impressed."

"Yeah. It really takes, well, balls to put your nuts on the line like that just to make the shoot the best it can be," Lisa said. "That's a lot of dedication. I'm glad I'm getting to shoot with you."

"Oh, well, thanks," I replied, blushing a little.

"Me too," Alexis chimed in. "I'm looking forward to this shoot with you. We saw Tanya at the changing trailer and she says you'd been great. "

I realized that this meant that I was shooting with the two of them next. This thought came into my head that maybe with their naughty school girl outfits, we'd do some sort of scene where I get to spank them. "Yeah, doing this with you two is going to be terrific."

"Oh, good. Can I reveal a little secret?"

"Sure," I answered and the other two girls nodded.

"I've never kicked anyone in the balls before. You're going to be my first. Isn't that exciting?"

"Uh, yeah," I stammered as the penny dropped. I was still wearing the target suit, and they were not the sort of naughty school girls who needed a spanking, they were the sort of naughty school girls who are going to kick school boys in the balls on the playground. And it was my balls they were planning to kick.

And, as I replayed the conversation we just had in my head now with a greater understanding of what they were thinking, I realized that I basically just given them permission to do it and told them that I thought it would be terrific.

While I was still trying to figure out if I should say that this was all a misunderstanding and beg them not to hurt my poor tender testicles, Lisa surprised me when she said, "by the way, when we talked to Tanya she mentioned something about having enticed you into agreeing to it with some sort of boob related reward. Would you like us to flash our tits in between shots?"

Even if they weren't quite as enormously chesty as Tanya, both girls were quite busty, especially relative to how small their waists were and what svelte figures they had as a whole. I could already feel my dick hardening just at the thought of the two of them flashing their tits together just for me. And although it was probably a terrible idea, I found myself saying," Yeah, that would be great!" thus irrevocably giving them permission to hurt my gonads in return for some flashes of their boobs.

"Here," Lisa said, "I'll even advance you one." And with that, she pulled up her top, causing her boobs to move upward for a moment and then fall down, her brown nipples suddenly exposed. I took a close look. Her areolas were each a couple of inches across and slightly oval shaped with just a little puffiness and with very long nubs.

"Oh, me, too," Alexis said, and pulled her top up, too, setting off her own sudden tit drop. Her nipples were smaller and pink. Her areolas were very round and flat, but she, too, had very long nipples.

I enjoyed very much my eyeful of both sets of breasts. I quickly had an erection filling out the pouch of my suit. The girls were also clearly looking at each other. Alexis spoke up first, "I wonder whose nipples are longer," she said, and grabbing her breast in one hand, cupping her nipple area, began to advance on Lisa.

"No, not now," Lisa said, quickly pulling her top back down. "Checking that is gonna be really sexy. We should save that to be a reward after he's let us kick his nuts for a bit."

"Oh, okay. That's a good idea," Alexis said, nodding in agreement. She pulled her bikini top back into pace as well. "So what sound we do first?"

"Well," the photographer said, "I was thinking that we'd sort of do some little stories. Mostly I was thinking of a pervert and two school girls. Like, basically, he'd do something pervy and then you'd kick him in the balls for it."

"That sounds fun," said Lisa.

The photographer continued, "For the first one, I was thinking one of you would bend over and 'accidentally' show off your ass. He would stop and ogle really obviously. Then the other girl would kick him in the balls from behind while he was distracted."

"That sounds amazing!" Alexis said. "Who's doing which part?"

"Well, I thought we'd do it twice, once with each girl doing each thing."

"Okay! I think Lisa should kick first so that I can learn what to do by watching her.”

"That's fine with me," Lisa said.

I wasn’t really in love with the plan, but it was really only the ball-kicking part I disliked, and I was pretty much stuck with that, so I went along with it. The photographer directed us about where to stand and we took our positions. Alexis did a very nice job bending over, and I definitely didn’t have to pretend that I was enjoying the view of her ass in a thong sticking out from under that extremely short skirt. I was sure to ham it up, though, bending forward to get a good view. I suddenly felt a hard kick from behind slam into my balls. I grunted hard and collapsed to the ground, holding my nuts. They were clearly still tender from before.

“That was a great kick,” I heard the photographer say, “but I didn’t get the picture of it. I didn’t realize you were going to do it quite that soon, so I wasn’t ready. It’s kind of hard to time these action shots, so could you do it again, but this time count down from three before you do the actual kick?”

“Yeah, no problem,” Lisa said. “I hadn’t thought about that. I’m used to just posing and waiting for the pictures to be taken, but this is quite different. I’ll do it your way this time, well, if he ever gets up again.”

“He will, he just needs a little recovery.”

I could see Alexis looking down at me now. “Does getting kicked in the balls hurt that bad?” I wasn’t up to answering questions, but fortunately, Lisa and the flirty photographer jumped in to answer.

“Oh, yeah. It really hurts guys a lot,” Lisa said, with a smile.

“Yeah, it’s really painful for them,” the photographer agreed.

“Oh, should I not be finding it funny, then?” Alexis asked.

“No, don’t worry about it. That’s why it’s funny,” Lisa said.

“What do you mean?” Alexis asked.

“Well, it’s because it hurts them so much, but it doesn’t actually damage them. Like, you give a guy a hard kick in the nuts, and he collapses and moans in pain, but really he’s fine. That’s why it’s funny, because you get such a big reaction for a little kick and no actual damage.” She looked down at me. "Speaking of that, you're fine, so it's time to get up and take another kick. We're gonna do the nipple length comparison once we finish both versions of this scene. You don't want to miss that, do you?"

She was right. I could feel my dick stiffening in my suit just thinking of them pressing their nipples together. I was still sore, but the pain wasn't acute. I dragged myself up off of the sand and tried to mentally prepare myself for another kick in the crotch.

We got back into position, Alexis bending over and me ogling her fine round ass. I made sure to keep my feet spread somewhat apart as I did my exaggerated looking. Soon I heard Lisa countdown 3 2 1 and then I felt her foot smash solidly into my nuts from behind. I collapsed to my knees in the sand, holding my nuts and moaning in pain. The kick had been just as hard as the previous one.

I could hear the girls chuckling and then the photographer confirming that she'd gotten the shot.

"Ooh, so it's my turn now," Alexis said, sounding delighted. "How hard should I kick?"

"Well," Lisa answered, "you want a firm kick, enough to get a reaction, but you don't want to kick too hard. We're not trying to injure him, just to get him down to the ground."

"What happens if I kick too soft or too hard?"

"Well, if you kick too soft, you'll just have to try it again. If you kick too hard, you'll put him out of commission and we won't be able to get as many shots as we're supposed to."

"Oh, I guess I'd better try to be gentle then."

"Yeah, but, I mean, don't be too gentle. Then it's no fun. Ideally, you want to kick hard enough to get a funny reaction from him, but soft enough he recovers quickly."

"Okay. I'll try." She turned and addressed me. "Are you ready?"

I wasn't really eager for another kick in the balls. My nuts were still sore and tender, but I was able to get up, so I agreed to. I was hopeful that Alexis wouldn't kick too hard.

Lisa got in position, sticking her butt out for me to ogle. I did my best to show how much I was enjoying looking. I stood with my legs a little further apart this time. I wanted Alexis to have an easy time finding the target since it was her first time. Even though I didn’t really want more ball pain, it somehow still felt important to me that her very first ball kick go well. Spreading my legs a little extra, though, made me feel a tiny bit like I was being slutty, showing off my balls to her. It was a weird feeling that I hadn’t really felt before. Honestly, feeling like that was kind of hot.

I heard Alexis begin her count down “3 … 2 … 1” and then I felt the most gentle tap on my nuts from her foot. I managed not to laugh, but I did smile some.

“You need to kick him harder than that!” Lisa said.

“Sorry,” Alexis said. “Can I try again?”

“Sure,” the photographer replied, “You’re all still in position, so just count down and do it again.”

“Okay,” she said. “3 … 2 … 1” and this time I felt a slightly harder strike. I winced a little, mostly in surprise, but then I recovered fairly quickly. It wasn’t really nearly as hard as most of the kicks had been. “Was that hard enough?” she asked.

“Closer,” Lisa said. “Why don’t you give it one more go?”

“Okay,” she said. “I think I can do it this time.” She adjusted her stance a little and then counted down. “3 … 2 … 1”, and this time it definitely felt like a kick to the balls. I grunted out loud and leaned forward as my tender balls felt a sharp sudden pain. The kick had gotten me squarely across both balls. With the level of tenderness I was experiencing, even though it hadn’t been that hard, it was enough to get a reaction out of me.

Still, she wasn’t quite satisfied. “Aw, he’s still standing,” she said, sounding sort of pouty. “I’ll try once more.”

“Nope,” the photographer said, a little sharply, “I got good pictures of both of those last two. He may not be rolling around on the ground, but he had good facial expressions. It’s time to move to the next shot.”

“Aw,” Alexis grumbled, sounding distinctly disappointed that she hadn’t gotten the chance to hit my nuts hard enough to make me collapse. I didn’t really feel very bad for her, even if the pouting look did make her look very sexy.

“For this one, I was thinking that the three of you could be standing side by side with him in the middle, and then he grabs both of your asses, and then the two of you each reach down and take hold of one of his nuts and squeeze.”

“Oh, that sounds fun, too,” Alexis said. “I’ve never squeezed a ball before. I mean, I’ve squeezed a ball, but not, like, a guy’s ball.”

We got into rough positions and then the photographer repositioned us a little bit for lighting and angle reasons. We were in a line, but there was a little space between us so that it would be more obvious that I was grabbing their asses. Then she backed off and gave us the queue to action.

We sort of pretended to talk for a moment and then I swung both hands back a little and, with a bit of a smack to it, I grabbed Lisa’s left butt cheek and Alexis’s right cheek, really giving each a good squeeze. I mean, I didn’t have to do that part. I just needed to look like I was touching them, but if I’m given an opportunity to get a good grip on a couple of nice buttocks, I don’t see any reason not to. When my hands hit their butts, each of the girls let out a little noise of surprise and startled a bit. And then, after just a moment, Lisa swung her hand down and expertly and forcefully grabbed onto my right testicle. And just as she did that, I heard Alexis say “3 … 2 … hey, wait, are we supposed to be grabbing already?”

Lisa gave me one good squeeze, just enough to make me gasp, and then let go. “Yeah, I thought so,” she said. “Do we need to count down?”

“I don’t think you do,” the photographer said, “I can see the timing of things pretty well, so I know when to snap pictures. Plus if I’m a little slow, you’ll still be holding his balls when I take the picture, so it should still be good.”

“Okay, sorry,” Alexis said. We went back to our positions.

The photographer once more instructed us to start. This time I waited a couple of beats before grabbing their asses because it had been fun surprising them the previous time and I figured I should try varying the timing if I wanted to surprise them again. It worked. I got a little jump out of each of them again. Honestly, the little startled reactions were a lot of fun. I liked having them react to me, plus there was a little titty-jiggle each time. My cock was starting to fill out my suit again, as I took a nice handful of each girl’s ass.

This time, they acted in sync, each girl grabbing onto a ball at the same time. I got to have my own little startled reaction as they each managed to get a hold of one. And then, they started squeezing. Alexis’s squeeze was pretty gentle, but Lisa’s was extremely strong, really digging into my nut. I started to grunt, and gasp immediately, and as I wiggled some, instinctively trying to lessen the pain, she gripped harder to make sure that she had a solid grasp.

As she clamped down with more and more force, I wound up collapsing to the ground as a result of the pain. Her grip was so strong that I kind of collapsed downwards, but swung in her direction, her arm acting as a pendulum. Alexis followed for a moment or two, but soon the testicle she had been holding more gingerly had slipped from her grasp. As I got lower, Lisa bent forward, keeping her hand well clamped on my testicle, until I got far enough down that it seemed likely that she would topple over if she kept holding on, at which point she finally released me.

I landed on the soft sand, feeling much better now that my testicle was out of her surprisingly firm grip, but it was still tender from the experience, and I lay there for a few moments on the cool sand.

“You squeezed harder than I did, didn’t you?” Alexis asked Lisa.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure I did.”

“Are we going to do it again?”

“No,” the photographer answered. “I think we’re good. Let’s move on.”

“I keep missing my opportunities to cause some real pain,” Alexis said, looking pouty again.

“Don’t worry,” the photographer reassured her, “we still have time for several more shots. For the next part, I thought that maybe we would move more towards playground bullying. Maybe the two of you are just mean girls going for his nuts because you find it fun.”

“It does seem fun,” Alexis said.

“So,” the photographer continued, “I was thinking that one of you could be grabbing him from behind, maybe wrapping your arms up around his shoulders, to hold him in place for the other one to knee him in the balls. We can try it both ways like we did the first one. Oh, and you should count down again for this shoot.”

"Sounds good!" Alexis said.

"Should I knee him first again?" Lisa asked.

"Sure." Alexis moved behind me. I want sure she was going to know what to do, but she quickly grabbed me in a Full Nelson. Because of our relative sizes she wound up pursuing against me in order to get a good grip, and that meant her soft breasts were pressed into my back.

Just as I was noticing that and starting to enjoy the sensation, I realized that Lisa was in front of me already. She gave me a broad smile and started counting down. "3.. 2.. 1" The Full Nelson caused my face to be pointing downward so I watched as her knee slammed into my battered balls.

I grunted from the impact. She had gotten them squarely and with a good amount of force. My legs wobbled a little, but Alexis held me up firmly.

"I didn't get that one well. Can we try it again?" the photographer asked.

I groaned in frustration. But Lisa piped up, "Sure! No problem!" She gave me another big toothy grin and pulled her knee back into position. I could almost feel the pain in my balls already when she began her countdown. "3.. 2.. 1" and she once more launched her knee right into my crotch.

This hit was just as effective as the last, inflicting yet more pain on my tender testes. I groaned in pain and tried to grab my nuts to comfort them, but Alexis had my arms locked up tight, and I could neither grab my crotch nor double over from the pain.

The girls looked expectantly at the photographer who was checking her camera. "Yeah, that looks good!"

Alexis released me, saying, "My turn!"

I managed to stay standing after she let me go, but I did lean way over, putting my hands on my knees to keep myself up. By that point, the immediate sharpness of the pan had passed, but my nuts still were hurting pretty badly, and it took some effort to not just collapse. When Lisa took hold of me, I actually felt a little relief because I knew she would help support my weight. She had a little more trouble getting me in a full nelson. I suspect that Alexis had done it at some point before, but Lisa hadn’t. Plus Lisa was an inch or two shorter than Alexis.

After a little bit of adjusting, though, she did finally have her arms in the right place, and I was there locked in her grip. Oddly, I relaxed a little once I was in her grip. It was somehow easier to stand, and now I had a different pair of tits pressing against my back which I found to be, well, very nice.

Looking at Alexis, she looked positively bubbly. She had a beaming smile. Just seeing it sort of cheered me up a little. There’s something infectious about having a very pretty girl looking right at you with a big smile on her face. Seeing her reminded me of how hot she was and how lucky I was to have one hot girl pressing against me while I looked at another one. I could even feel the pain in my balls slowly receding, and my erection beginning to return. Lisa sort of kicked my legs apart a little, and I just went with it, spreading them.

“I’m not going to miss my chance this time,” Alexis said. “You’re going to feel this one for real.”

Her bright smile sort of meant that her words didn’t soak in right away. My mind just sort of regarded them in the manner of “oh, well, that’s nice, good for you”, before I realized that she was saying that she was going to hurt my already aching nuts even more. Before I could protest, I heard her start her countdown.

“3 .. 2 .. 1.” And then she stepped forward and brought her knee up into my balls so quickly that I could barely follow it with my eyes. The impact was enough that just from the force of the hit between my legs, I staggered back, throwing Lisa a little off balance. But it wasn’t just the general force to the crotch area which was causing me trouble. Her knee had smashed right into my testicles and as the sensation caught up to me, I yowled in pain and my legs collapsed from under me. Lisa tried to hang on, but wound up having to let me go in order to maintain her balance.

I collapsed to the sand, my hands moving instinctively to try to protect my poor aching nuts. I was in so, so much pain. I just shut down and ignored the world. Later I got to watch the video which was being shot, so I know that Alexis clapped her hands in delight, as I fell, and I know that both of the models and both of the photographers laughed in surprise at how sudden my collapse was.

But at the time I wasn’t aware of any of that. In my world, there were no pretty girls in bikinis, no photographers, just two aching testicles and a whole world of pain centered on them. I could feel my stomach cramping. I thought that I would probably just stay there forever.

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1ce3ikn/swimsuit_modeling_is_a_surprisingly_painful_job/)