My Boyfriend Ballbusting Me Again 🫠

Well, a few weeks ago I published one of my anecdotes with him, and apparently you liked it, so here is another one 😃

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This happened at the beginning of the year. In one of our kinky ballbusting sessions, I accidentally kicked him between his legs harder than I was supposed to, so we decided to stop practicing ballbusting while his balls were recovering from that... He said he wasn't angry, but obviously he was a little upset to have a constant throbbing ache around his cum factories...

I suspected he was planning some revenge when we returned to normality. Although I felt guilty, I didn't even try to stop him. 👩‍🦲

A couple of weeks passed. I was resting on our bed when suddenly he entered the room. He looked horny; apparently, something had turned him on.

I thought he was waiting for a blowjob or anal, but he told me to look at the wall. I did, and he kicked my ankle to spread my legs... I didn't complain, "He's back," I thought. I just asked him to take his shoes off (I prefer to be ballbusted barefoot; shoes make it uncomfortable and impersonal).

He did it; he was wearing blue socks at that moment. I just looked at his feet for a second and tried to make him remove his socks too, but he took advantage of the position and kicked me unexpectedly in the balls from behind without saying anything (at least I didn't hear anything).

That sent me to the ground immediately. I'm used to having my balls beaten, but I'm pretty sure he used most of his strength... so I was moaning and trying to recover my breath as I cradled my crotch. However, he just started to rub his sole against it. Fuck, it felt like a million heavy needles were sticking in my manhood...

He asked me to stop covering my balls, but I didn't want to. They were already aching terribly. His foot had caught them between my pubic bone and his foot itself, so I'm sure he almost crushed them... Anyway, he ended up convincing me (yes, I'm pretty masochistic, I know).

I was expecting another kick, so I was mentally preparing to take it... but instead of that, he just rested his toes on my very sore baby-makers...

I'm not gonna lie, I was too nervous... They were hypersensitive at that moment, and he was just teasing me, rubbing his toe against my sore nuts, almost massaging them with his foot, moving them side to side.

Anyway, obviously, seconds later he started to increase the pressure. He was stepping on them, so I just tried to hug his leg as he enjoyed his revenge. Surely he would have wished he had taken his socks off as I said, 'cause his feet forced my seed out of my balls, and let's say his socks got pretty dirty.

He almost turned my balls into mush that day, but after the beating, he brought me some ice and was lovely the rest of the day. I guess it was my turn to have some weeks of recovery and envy the healthiness of the other's balls 🫠