13 Days Into No Nut November

Here's an update to my No Nut November sessions from here [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/CqySiYtCKv) and here https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/45RtFWIvUt .

Best to check those 2 out first if you're just now catching up. Here is a really brief recap. During November, I don't cum, Wife cums as much as she wants, the ballbusting sessions get a little harder the longer we go, and Wife *wins* if she takes the cum from me before the month ends. It's become a fun game of edging, denial, and ballbusting. Last year she accidently made me orgasm 2 days before December 1st, but this year I have all intentions of lasting the entire month and drenching her face in cum in December.

I've been at home all day off work and Wife made one thing very clear.

"I'm warning you now. If you're here all day, don't be surprised if I decide to crush your nuts."

Problem with that statement is it's impossible to threaten me with a good time. Just thinking about that verbal had me with a solid erection throughout the day. My first advance towards her was earlier while she was in the kitchen doing dishes. She was wearing an oversized white shirt that draped loosely over her curves, no bra underneath, with her tit's stretching the fabric with 0 restrictions as she moved. I planted my erection into the crease of her ass and reached around to hold and massage her titties. The role play started as she asked...

"Excuse me sir, do I know you?"

"Do you have to know me?" I responded as I continued and buried my face into the side of her neck.

I've mentioned how she *tames* me in past stories and that is exactly what she did. By all means, I am bigger than her, stronger than her, and fairly aggressive when it comes to sexual advances, but it's nothing more satisfying than all of that meaning nothing when a woman has you by the nuts. She reached back into my shorts, brushed past my erection, gathered both my nuts in her hand...

...and she squeezed.

"Sir I'm married and I don't talk to strangers," she said as she began to increase her grip, roll my balls around and mash them into each other. She was working the hell out of them but I was unwilling to let her go until I had no choice. I held on as long as I could until I had to tap out and submit to the torture that was happening in my shorts.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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A couple hours later, we figured it would be a good time to finally use the 2 pairs of new open toed heels that I purchased for her a couple weeks ago. One orange pair and one black pair. The goal?

*Find out which pair would be more effective if she stepped on my nuts and crushed them.*

First up was the orange pair. I sat on the floor, grabbed my balls, and placed them on top of a box. Anything to do with ballbusting that involves crushing pain, I am always up for. Letting her step on them always makes me nervous though because it's hard for her to really judge just how much weight she is really putting on them. She has really thick, muscular thighs, and as much as I would like to pretend that I could take everything she gives, my nuts have never been a match fornher leg strength. She has legitimately put fear in my heart a couple of times and I was convinced she was going to take pleasure in ruining them.

She positioned the sole of her foot above my isolated, vulnerable nuts, and she stepped down driving them into the box. I immediately grabbed her calf and attempted to ease the pressure by lifting up, but she was not having it. She added more strength and flattened them. She began to twist her foot, add and release pressure, drive the sole into the middle of both balls, rock back and forth between both nuts, all while fighting against my attempts at easing the pressure and lifting her leg. I eventually adjusted to the pain a bit and just let her have her way as she really got into flattening them.

"Why do you keep letting me do this to your nuts you big pervert?" She asked as she gave a deep twist into my balls.

"Fuck! I don't even no anymore! Please just stop crushing them," I begged as I continued attempting to get a little bit of control of the weight of her leg.

What I love about her when she really gets into it is the fact that she doesn't stop when I say so. She stops when she's done with me and really pushes my limits.

We spent an equal amount of time with the black shoes with the same result of me getting my nuts crushed and flattened by her. In both cases, there was no type of super hard brutal stomping. If you're getting your nuts stepped on, it takes very little to feel deep agony and it takes little effort to get them squashed like grapes. This session was a very slow, low intensity crushing session where she gradually added weight, shifted and rolled my nuts around on the box. However, you couldn't tell me that her aim wasn't to slowly work them down into butter.

We ended the session with her stepping on my balls with her barefoot. This didn't last long however as I wasn't really able to take much more. She spent a moment with a bit of aftercare as she massaged them while I lay on the bed.

"Be gentle with them baby. You worked them pretty good," I said as a small wave of pain shot through my balls with her increasing her grip.

"I know I did. But I'll be back for these later."

*SMACK*

She reignited the pain with a slap to my balls as I rolled over to rest while she walked away.