19, 20 and 23 Days Into No Nut November
Quick recap of what has been going on [Here1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/i7KoD8zUGK), https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/fphK7cLgKO, https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/SWlTi3xLck and https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/e1dsi36own.
I'm currently participating in No Nut November. Bringing my Wife into the challenge has added some extra rules and twists.
The main goal is still the same; Don't cum until December 1.
Wife gets to cum as much as she wants.
Ballbusting sessions get harder the closer we get to December.
She "wins" if she makes me cum before that. (This is a very loosely based rule. We both want me to last until December, but if she *accidentally* forces an orgasm out of me, it is what it is. Game over. Last year she made me cum all over her with only 2 days left in November. Probably the most defeated I've ever felt trying to complete this challenge but hopefully this year is different.)
Things are getting much harder in more ways than one. My libido is unbelievably high but Wife has increased the teasing and denial, and edging up.
I've been edged so many times at this point that I've lost count. It's an extremely frustrating way to live, but I'm enjoying and accepting the experience for what it is.
What I don't hear about a lot in Ballbusting is the importance of the mental aspect of everything. A woman who knows the right things to say and how to control you mentally at the same time as physically is a rarity. We've been together for years now and she has pretty much mastered that aspect of switching from submissive to completely dominant and balancing the line of making me think that she will 100% crush both of my nuts and giving her full control to trust her with whatever she wants to do.
Now to be clear, I never want them actually ruined. But I would be lying if I didn't say a good mind fuck, from a woman making you think she will, is amazing.
I'll keep November 19th short. We were sitting around relaxing when I asked her if she wanted to go out and do something. She agreed and we made plans. I told her I wanted to see her in a little black dress that I hadn't seen in quite some time. She went to go get dressed, came back out and we didn't make it out the door....
The dress hugged her body tight and was short enough to appreciate the thickness of her perfect thighs. I've been doing some impulse buying lately of tall, open-toed, platform heels for her. She had on a new black pair and it made her legs stand out.
We ended up setting up a camera and fucking on the couch as she got me beyond hard and sat on my dick facing away from me. She reached between my legs and grabbed both of my nuts and had her way with squeezing them. The harder she squeezed, the harder I got and the harder she got stretched. We made a game of her adding different levels of pressure just so she could see what kind of expressions of pain and pleasure she could make me make.
We ended with me sitting on the couch with my hands behind my back, and her standing tall over me. This is where the mental aspect comes into play as I mentioned earlier. She looked me right in the eyes as she reached down past my hard dick, grabbed one of my nuts in each hand and said....
"You better not move or say anything...."
I obeyed and let her have her way.
I groaned trying to suppress telling her to stop as she went to work on them. I looked back at the playback on my phone screen and the image of her standing tall over me in heels, bent over in the little black dress, with my swollen dick pulsing while she handled my nuts, with the muscles in her forearms tensing is in the top 3 hottest visuals that are burned in my mind. Her hands and my balls were just out of view behind my thigh on the screen, but I sat there just imagining what she was doing to them based on my reaction and my dick's reaction even though I could have easily looked down to see the details. There was something extremely hot about knowing that the way she was handling my nuts was obviously painful but just out of visibility on screen.
November 20th was when she seriously began playing games with my mind. She dressed up as a nurse and right after sex, she had me laid out on the bed with my nuts in her hand making me beg her not to crush them, and threatening to make me cum all over the place.
Those verbal sounded a little something like this...
"You know I'm not going to let you finish the challenge right? I'll make you cum right here right now just because I can."
"That's it baby. You like it when I crush these nuts, don't you? What if I just squeeze them hard and make you cum?"
"Move your fucking hand or I'll break them!"
"Grab your dick and jack it. You've waited long enough. What do you mean no? I said jack it before I ruin them."
30 minutes or so of going back and forth with my begging her to stop and begging for her to keep going ended with her stopping at the very last split second before I came. I was frustrated beyond imagination but relieved that she had enough control over my dick to know the exact point when it was time to stop for good. How she managed to get the exact time right when I was at the point of no return is still a mystery to me....
November 23 was the most intense session yet. We agreed on 3 punishments. 5 kicks to the nuts, stepping on them in heels for 5 minutes, and putting them in the vice.
I took the kicks well. She put on a black fishnet dress and another pair of open-toed, platform heels that are clear with a red platform and red heel. I asked for a practice kick first. She ignored that and went for a stronger one. The next two were both practice kicks that caught me mostly in the right nut. My question to her after this was...
"Fuck.....what do you have against my right ball? You've been really rough with it lately."
Her response was...
"I'm getting tired of your right ball being so sensitive. Let me even it out for you."
*CRACK*
The instep of her foot collided perfectly in the center of both of my balls as she added a little more strength with a follow-through that made me collapse against the bed.
"Looks like I got both of them that time. Are you happy now?" She asked with a smile.
"Yes....you got both of them. Thanks, I guess...," I responded while clutching my balls on the bed.
She stepped on them for a while in the same heels mentioned, but the highlight of the night was when she broke out the vice.
We rarely use the vice, but it was completely her *demand* that my nuts get placed in it. The mental aspect of the session came into play again as I sat there with my balls in position. She looked at me with a mischievous smile and said...
"You know I'm not going to stop once I start right?"
"What do you mean," I asked slightly afraid of just how far she may take it.
"You know exactly what I mean. I'm going to keep going until I crush them," she said with a sadistic giggle. The way that she said it was nonchalant as if it wasn't even anything serious to her. Crushing my balls was just something that she felt like doing like a game. Regardless, I put my trust in her and let her have at it.
She turned and turned and turned until my jewels were nice and mashed with the veins in my balls visibly stressed and bulging, and with my balls turning a nice dark red color as they were forced out of shape. She was getting turned on by torturing me and I just wasn't sure how much more she would continue mashing them as she gave the vice handle very small turns. When she had them crushed as far as she felt like she could safely take it, she began jacking me off and edging me again.
We transitioned to a handjob and some pretty intense ball squeezing. She edged me several times, put a ball in each hand, pressed her thumbs into them, worked each finger in deep, completely isolated, enclosed and squeezed each in her palm, pulled them, stretched them, rolled them around together in her hand, slapped them, mashed her knuckles into them, and damn near anything you can think of when it comes to your woman entertaining herself with your balls.
Last on the list, she laid in front of me and took my balls into her mouth. This was more or less recovery for me but they were trapped in there for a while with her refusing to let them go immediately.
The session was so damn good that I woke up this morning offering to pay for random shit.
"You need your nails done? Let me pay to get your nails done I insist."
"What are you looking at on Amazon? Go ahead and put it in your basket. Put it on my card. You're too good at what you do for me not to get it."
We both had a couple laughs over this but I did let her know we would need to change some things since it was so close to December.
"Hey. I think we should stop until December 1. We're having way too many close calls now and I don't want to ruin it with only a few days left."
Her response was unexpected. She switched on the dominant role again, walked up to me, grabbed my nuts through my shorts and said...
"You don't make the rules...
....and you don't tell me what to do with these."
With that being said, I'm going to attempt to hold out. I don't know what she has planned, but hopefully, my next story won't be me describing how I lost the NNN challenge...