"Oh, did that hurt? I hope I broke one." (Ballbusting Revenge Story)

*Authors note: I floated this idea in the comments section in a recent post and said I didn't think it would do well here but then I had a few comments saying they'd actually want to read a story like this so here it is. Guaranteed to make you wince and not in the usual way you'd expect to find here ;) I might turn this into a recurring theme if people like it.*

Nadine was getting ready for work when her boyfriend, Adam, came home. She could tell something was wrong by the way he was moving. He was clearly in pain. "What's wrong?" She asked.

"My balls..."

"What happened?"

"Wendy..."

"That bitch again?!" Nadine felt the rage boil inside of her. Wendy was one of Adam's classmates at the local college and she had been messing with him for over a month now. Nadine wished she could do something about it but she didn't know what to do. She knew where Wendy worked and had wanted to confront her but Adam asked her not to. He was too embarrassed to have his girlfriend fight his battles for him. He was hoping to just finish the semester in a couple of weeks, graduate and never have to deal with Wendy again but now Nadine felt things had escalated and something needed to be done.

Nadine looked at the time. "Fuck, I need to leave for work. Are you going to be okay? Do you need me to stay and take care of you?" She asked, caressing the side of his face.

Adam leaned into her hand. He didn't want her to go but he knew she couldn't afford to miss a shift. "No, I'll be fine," he assured her.

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Nadine worked as a cook at a restaurant. She took a break after the dinner rush ended and checked her phone. Her friend Amy had sent her a message.

The message read: *I saw the video. How is Adam doing? I hope he's okay :(*

Nadine's heart sank. She responded: *What video?*

Amy shared a video with her and said: *I'm so sorry I had to be the one to show you this.*

Nadine's heart pounded, she was afraid of what was on the video but she knew she had to see it, it would be a bigger torment if she didn't.

The video was titled "Getting revenge on the guy who raped my sister". The person behind the camera crept up behind a guy who was wearing the same clothes Adam had been wearing that day. It looked like he was doing something on his phone. Then the camera flailed to the side and there was a pained grunting and the sound of someone falling to the ground. The camera readjusted and Adam was lying on the ground writhing in pain. The camera zoomed into his wincing face as he moaned and held his crotch. Then there was a female voice from behind the camera "Oh, did that hurt? I hope I broke one," followed by some evil laughter.

Nadine fumed as she watched the video. *That is some bullshit! He never raped anyone* She told Amy.

Amy replied: *I know, this account is bullshit. It just posts random videos of guys getting kicked in the nuts and tries to make a story out of the title.*

Nadine was indignant at this news. She looked at the account and saw the many videos that were posted. They were titled things like "Getting Revenge On My Cheating Ex" and "Busting the Peeping Tom" *How can she get away with kicking so many guys?*

*It's not all the same person. This account just uses videos that they find online or that people submit.* Amy informed her.

*How do you know all of this?* Nadine asked.

*My cousin was in one of those videos and a fake account sent the link to a bunch of his contacts. We suspect it was the person who busted him. I've been keeping an eye on the channel ever since, trying to see if anyone else I know shows up and trying to figure out who's behind this.*

*Was it Wendy who busted him?"*

*He never actually saw who busted him. They snuck up behind him and then ran away before he could see who it was. Who's Wendy?*

*Some bitch at Adam's school.*

*I doubt it was her then, my cousin attends a different school four hours away. He says there are attacks like that all the time. Even when the incidents get reported there usually aren't any serious repercussions for the women who do it.*

*Of course. Isn't that always the way? Fucking bullshit. Sorry, I need to go back to work.*

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Nadine returned to her station, barely able to concentrate on her job. She gripped her chef's knife tightly in her hand. All she wanted to do at that moment was drive that knife into that bitch's skull.

"Fucking bastards!" a waitress exclaimed, bursting into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" another waitress asked.

"I just served a table, they racked up a huge bill and they left me this fake $100 bill as a 'tip'." She said, holding up the fake note.

"That sucks. I hate that shit. What the fuck is wrong with people? I'd rather they left nothing at all." The other waitress commiserated.

One of the other cooks chimed in, "Those joke bills are everywhere these days. I remember I was at the fair with my nephew last summer. He saw one on the ground. It looked real when it was all folded up but he was pretty disappointed when he took a closer look and found out it was fake."

"I remember one time I saw one lying on the ground on the patio here. I suspected it was fake and was going to throw it out. When I went to pick it up some woman from a nearby table swooped in and snatched it away, saying it was hers and she had dropped it but as soon as she realized it was fake she threw it back on the ground." One of the managers said.

That gave Nadine an idea. The waitress moved towards the garbage can to throw it out but Nadine asked if she could have it. The waitress shrugged and handed her the fake $100 bill.

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A few days passed before Nadine was ready to put her plan into action. Adam had mostly recovered from Wendy's vicious attack but had been in despair about the video that had been posted online. Luckily the post hadn't gone viral and none of his friends or family had mentioned it to him so they hoped no one else they knew would see it.

It was late in the evening. The retail store where Wendy worked had just closed. Nadine had taken the bus to the store and waited outside, on the edge of the parking lot, near where the employee parking was. She was wearing a wig and heavy makeup to disguise herself. Wendy didn't know what she looked like but she wanted to avoid being identified in case there were any witnesses or cameras.

She was relieved to see Wendy exit the store alone. She locked the door behind her, meaning it was unlikely anyone else would be come out after her. Wendy walked across the parking lot to her car and Nadine started to casually walk towards her, but acted like she was just strolling through the parking lot. Wendy walked past the front end of her car, opened the door and got inside, Nadine called out "Wait!" before she closed the door. Nadine ducked out of sight in front of the car, pretending to pick something up. "There's a $100 bill here, did you drop it?" she asked, holding it up.

Wendy hesitated for a moment and then said "yes".

Nadine's fake polite smile spread into a wide grin. Of course Wendy was greedy enough to pretend she'd dropped that money when she knew damn well she didn't.

Wendy was sitting in her car but reached through the open door to grab the money. Nadine approached the driver's side door and held the bill high so she had to reach for it. Once her entire hand was through the door opening, Nadine through herself into the door, slamming it on Wendy's wrist.

"Ow! What the fuck!?" Wendy screamed in surprise. As the car door bounced slightly from the force of the impact, Wendy made an attempt to pull her hand back inside the car. Nadine slammed the door again. This time she caught Wendy's hand in the door. There was a sickening crunching sound. Wendy started to scream and tried to push the door open. She momentarily was able to slide more of her hand into the car but Nadine slammed the car door shut, trapping 4 of her fingers this time.

*CRUNCH*

Nadine opened the car door. Wendy's hand fell onto her lap. She was making a high pitched whimpering noise. She looked up at Nadine with pain and confusion on her face, unsure of why someone would do such a horrible thing to her, completely unprovoked.

Nadine looked down coldly at Wendy "Oh, did that hurt? I hope I broke one..."