Humiliation At The Tournament - Semi Finals: Jack “Bones” Jonas Vs. Grace

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I hobbled through the halls of the stadium, my balls still aching from the busting Grace served me. I still couldn’t believe she hurt me so bad with just her ass. It really isn’t fair, having a pair of nuts. It’s so easy to bring us down. 

I turned the corner and bumped into a petite woman with a groan, falling back into the wall.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” She exclaimed, turning to look at me. She covered her mouth with a teasing guffaw and my heart dropped. It was Elizabeth.

“Heyyy,” I muttered, “I didn’t know you were still here…”

“Oh my gosh,” Elizabeth gasped, giggling “your voice, it’s so much lower now.”

“What are you doing here?” I snapped, trying to save what little of my pride was left.

“Oh, uh,” Elizabeth said slowly, “the girls and I stuck around. We wanted to catch more of Grace’s fights after…”

“Oh,” I replied, blushing furiously, “yeah I guess that makes sense-“

“She really busted your balls,” Elizabeth couldn’t hold in her laughter anymore, “you screamed really high.”

I stayed silent.

“It's not just you though! Girls are just better than guys! Grace has nailed all the fighters in the balls. The girls and I are keeping track of who screams the loudest-”

“It’s cheap shots,” I argued, “it’s not fair.”

“Yeah sure,” Elizabeth teased, “how are your balls feeling? She squeezed them really good.”

“I-“

“Like really good, I’ve never laughed so hard at a boy's face-”

“Shut up!” I barked, shoulder bumping her as I walked past. “Fucking bitch-“

My balls erupted in pain. I stared down to see her sneaker clad foot poking between my legs. I wobbled and turned in horror, and Elizabeth had a big smile on her face. The pain was spreading, my nuts were already so sensitive from Grace. And Elizabeth, fuck, she started chuckling.

“That’s for checking out my ass all the time,” Elizabeth taunted, she answered my look of horror, “yeah, your crush on me has been suuuuuuper obvious, everyone knows. I always thought it was creepy, but you’d carry my things soooo-“

She shrugged, bouncing her tits as she did so. I didn’t know what hurt worse, the ballbusting or the mocking from my crush

“My-“ I started, Elizabeth interrupted me with an earth-shattering kick, my balls felt like they exploded. I squealed like a little girl and fell to the floor.

“Oh my god,” Elizabeth broke into full laughter, the girl I grew up with and had a crush on since middle school. She just broke my fucking balls. She took out her phone and snapped picture. “It really IS that easy! I always thought you were so cocky. Fighting can’t be that hard! Turns out, it’s so easy. Just gotta punt your little ballsies. Say cheese!”

She posed next to me, taking a selfie. She had a wide, white smile. And I was making a pained O with my mouth and tears were pouring out my eyes.

“I can’t wait to show the girls! They’re gonna laugh so much! Hope your nuts taste good! Laters!"

She skipped away, and I was stuck on the floor. I, a trained fighter with decades of experience and twice her size, was dropped to the ground with just a kick in my balls. For the second time today, I was forced to watch a woman's ass jiggle while on my knees. Grace's ass was bigger, Grace's ass was fatter. But Elizabeth still jiggled like an ocean. That's all it took to put me down, a girl with a fat ass sending my nuts up my throat.

"My balls," I started sobbing, that's all I could get out. Why did it have to hurt so much?

*Later*

I shifted, painfully, in my seat. It took me thirty minutes to recover from Elizabeth's ballbusting kick, and another thirty minutes to limp my way here, in the Guest Booth. Several girls had passed by my ballbusted fetal form and took pictures, giggling and asking how my nuts felt. My ears are still red from embarrassment. But I was here now, on Grace’s invitation; the only one, I noticed. And I was ready to watch the Semi Finals, which were about to begin.

Grace and Jack stood off, bowing to each other. I saw them both whispering- I couldn’t hear over the roaring crowd. The arena was split, half of them wanted to see Jack tap the arrogant brat out. And the other half wanted to see Grace give Jack the nut cracking of his life. To be honest, I don’t even know what I wanted. I just felt bad for Jack. Even though he was still the absolute favorite to win.

They started their bout, and he really was something else. Nothing she threw at him even came close, he would block or dodge or twist away from any attempt to snatch his balls. And Grace was really a one trick pony, a real “head” hunter. The entire time I could see their lips moving, and I couldn’t for the life of me make out what they were saying but I had an inkling. He was probably mocking her, and she was biding her time. I just hoped for Jack’s sake her patience didn’t pay off.

Suddenly, Jack ‘Bones’ Jonas dashed around Grace’s kick, practically jumping over her. He got behind her and, faster than I could see, wrapped his arms around her neck and secured a chokehold. The entire crowd cheered as action finally happened. I bet a lot of them thought it was over. But they didn’t see what I saw. He was the perfect height; his crotch was right up next her ass. And he was pressing up against it.

I didn’t need to hear her words to know Grace cooed, I saw her wiggle and trap his cock between her ass cheeks. It only just now dawned on me she was practicing on me. She started to gyrate up and down, ever so slightly, on his cock. I could see it started to swell; she was riding her way to victory.

I couldn’t help but feel incredibly jealous that she was seducing another man. I knew that was the ballbusting brat I became obsessed with, it wasn’t surprising. But it didn’t change that I was getting angrier and angrier seeing her bring another man to the same blissful edge she had brought me to time and time again. And she was doing it with the perfect precision only she was capable of.

“Getting close there, Mr. Jonas?” I heard her whisper, as the crowd had become quiet at the show she was putting on.

I was fooling myself into thinking he had a chance. But then I heard it. An unsuccessfully stifled groan. His hands fell from her neck and started squeezing her ass. He wanted to cum between those cheeks. Just like me. Fuck, probably just like everyone.

“This next parts gonna hurt, baby,” I heard Grace purr. I knew it didn’t matter what she said, Mr. Jonas couldn’t hear her. “And that’s alllllll on youuuuu.”

Grace whipped her ass away, Jack Jonas still pumped his cock in empty air and his hands closed around the wind. And just like me, he didn’t realize fast enough. He didn’t know what was coming. One of the best fighters in the world was just another dumbass who wanted to cum.

Grace blasted her ass into his balls, Jack folded around her voluptuous cheeks and his eyes bulged as far out of his skull as they could. And my heart sank with pity. Pity for men, pity for the once great Jack Jonas, pity for myself. Because just like Grace said, he screamed. Louder and higher than all the men before him.

She twisted on her heels and grabbed his shoulders, all before Jack could collapse. And with that same terrifying speed she crushed me with, she rocketed her knee up his nuts. Lifting him at least a foot off the ground.

The entire crowd gasped and “oooooed”. It was now silent as a crypt, save for the pained squeak of a newly ballbusted man. He started weeping, balancing on her knee. Grace lifted his chin with a finger. And I knew what she was gonna say before she did.

“Go on,” Grace cooed, “say it.”

“M-m-my-“ the great Jack Bones Jonas coughed, his pain taking his voice. And again, I felt myself in Deja vu. As what happened next was just destiny. He had taken too long.

Grace dropped her knee, and the second her foot touched the ground she sent another knee crashing through his nuts. Her ass and thighs jiggled from the impact.

This time the great Jack Bones Jonas didn’t forget what to say. This time he didn’t forget to scream to the entire world watching.

“MYYYYYY BALLLLLLLLLLS!” He cried out flying off of Grace’s body and crashing to the floor. He immediately curled up into the fetal position and cried uncontrollably. Truly, like a giant baby was crying for his mom. He cried, and cried, and cried. Everyone just watched as one of the greatest fighters in the world was reduced to a puddle of pain and tears. And all because he had balls.

“I think that time I got them up your throat,” Grace giggled, chewing on her finger as Jack puked his guts out.

“WINNER!” The ref shouted, suddenly appearing beside Grace lifting her victorious hand into the air. “BY UH… KNOCKOUT ONCE AGAIN!”

Grace smiled and waved at the crowd, not a scratch or mark on her. And Jack the Bones Jonas, one of the best to do it, my idol and I’m sure a million others idol, clutched his busted balls and cried like a little boy. The way every little boy cry's when we get hit in the nuts.

*John really got his nuts cracked! And, not even Jack could protect his poor little ballsies! Who will Grace bust next? Are any balls safe? Stay tuned…*