The Wild Women of Nut Whacking Network Wrestling (Pt. 1)

It was day 8 of the National Wrestling Network’s training for their newest crop of male superstars and the ring was already hot and full of action as the four recruits bounded around and practiced their moves. So far, the wrestlers had practiced special moves like the suplex and clotheslines, as well as how to take a kick or a punch to the midsection. The recruits were showing great promise; their previous work in local circuits had trained them well.

But things were always a little different at NWN, and today’s lesson was no exception. Around 11 a.m. after a quick water break, the four young men gathered in a circle in the ring to listen to their trainer. 

There was Jamaal Jenkins, a 6’6” tower of lean muscle, with ripped abs and a defined chest. Rodrigo Ordonez stood next to him, a built up linebacker of a man, standing at 5’10. Then there was Austin Allen, the 6’2” cocky jock that looked like Superman with his shirt off, muscles everywhere. And rounding things out was Daniel O’Doyle, with his fiery red hair and a ripped, Irish body to match. 

“Alright gentlemen,” their trainer Mike said. “Today we are learning how to take a low blow.” 

All four of the men instinctively covered their crotches, each in their tight wrestling trunks. It didn’t matter how many times a male wrestler had taken a nut shot, it still caused them a little embarrassment and discomfort to have to take one in the ring. And the worst part was, out of all the moves in wrestling, it seemed like the nut shot was the one that people couldn’t fake too well. There was always a side of the foot hitting one of the balls or a punch not stopping in time and tapping both of your boys. Rarely did men have to actually fake the effects of a low blow; it always connected somehow. And as all men know, it doesn’t take much of an impact to hurt your balls and bring you to your knees. 

“And specifically, we are going to practice on taking a low blow from one of our Wild Women of Wrestling,” Mike continued.

Again, no surprise that this was a class in the NWN, as they were widely known for their excessive use of the low blow as a move in their matches. There were also reports that many of the blows connected with full force, and that some of the male wrestlers either suffered permanent damage or at least a trip to the emergency room.

In fact, the NWN had a nickname as the Nut Whacking Network, for all of the low blows throughout their broadcasts. Which is just one of the many reasons that fans loved the network. And the Wild Women of NWN were notorious for their brutal attacks on the nuts of all the male wrestlers. “No nut is safe!” was the Wild Women’s motto. 

But these four young men grew up watching the NWN and they knew exactly what they were getting into. If you were gonna wrestler with the NWN, you were going to have to learn how to take a low blow in a lot of different ways.

“Today’s demonstration will be lead by a woman I’m sure you all know well, the one and only, Brandy Butler,” Mike said.

“Oh shit!” All four men collectively shouted when Brandy’s name was announced. Brandy was by far the hottest of all of the Wild Women with her triple D breasts, her six pack abs and strong arms, and the long, thick legs that led down to her high heel boots. 

And beyond just being smoking hot, Brandy was one of the worst ball busters in the NWN. She had a number of signature moves that involved going for a guy’s nuts, but probably her most famous was the Squeeze and Pull, where she would get a hold of a guy’s balls and drag him around the ring until he gave up.

“Welcome to the ring, Brandy,” Mike said as Brandy walked into the through the locker room doors and made her way to the ring.

“Hey boys,” she yelled as the eyed the new recruits for the NWN. “Ready to practice?”

“Here, Miss Butler, let me help you,” Austin Allen said as he ran over to ropes to help her up. 

“I didn’t need the help,” Brandy said as she made her way into the ring. “But thanks anyway, kid.”

“Miss Butler, I have been watching your wrestle since I was in 7th grade and I have to say it is an honor to be in the ring with you,” Austin kept gushing. “I’ve seen you take down some of the biggest men in the whole NWN with one kick, punch, or, of course, your famous Squeeze and Pull.”

“That’s right boys, this woman has dropped probably 1000 men in this industry to their knees, so I guess that’s 2000 nuts you’ve cracked, huh Brandy?” Mike said.

Brandy let out a laugh. “More like 1,500, as sometimes I only get one of them, usually the right one,” she said still with a smile. 

All the wrestlers laughed as well. As Austin said, each of these men had seen her give low blows in each and every match she wrestled, often times multiple shots to the nuts in one match. And even though the female wrestlers were supposed to “hold back” whenever they executed a move, all four young men knew that the Wild Women rarely held back when they went for the nuts. 

“It truly is an honor,” Jamaal chimed in, extending his hand to shake Brandy’s. “I’ve been a fan a long time. In fact, you delivered the first low blow I ever saw in a NWN match, I think I was in 8th grade. You were wrestling Reggie Douglas and you rammed a baseball bat right up into his balls. He had to forfeit the match after that move. He could’ve even walk!”

“I’m surprised you remembered that,” Brandy replied with a smile. “God, I don’t even know when that would’ve been. Honestly I’ve racked Reggie so many times, I lost count. He’s a guy who hates to see me walk in the ring. His wife hates me too; I’m sure you understand why.”

“Well, trust me, that first time definitely left an imprint on me,” Jamaal continued as both of his hands instinctively covered his manhood. 

“And yet you still decided to try out for this network?” Brandy asked.

“To be honest, by the time I was in 8th grade I had been in plenty of sports; baseball, wrestling, football. I had taken so many shots to the balls, it was like a daily occurrence. And with a bunch of other middle school dudes as your friends, we were constantly nutting each other. So to see you give a guy a baseball bat to the nuts, I totally understood the pain and I knew why you targeted that spot on his body to secure a win. No man can recover from that!”

“Exactly,” Rodrigo chimed in. “We grew up in a world where dudes were always getting racked on all the different wrestling networks and it was happening to us in daily life. The ways you tortured dudes’ nuts in the ring, we were pretty used to from our sisters and girlfriends.”

“But please, Ms. Butler, show us your moves,” Daniel interrupted. “Each of us has taken a ton of shots to the balls in matches and practice and we have plenty of experience. But you are a master of the low blow! We are excited to learn from your expertise.”

“Alright boys line up and let’s get started,” Mike interrupted. “Brandy are you ready to go?”

“I’m always ready to take on some men,” Brandy said with a devilish smile as she stretched her arms over her head. “I grew up being told boys were so much stronger than girls, so as you can imagine it’s quite fun to prove them all wrong.”

Brandy turned to the four young men, muscles glistening with the sweat of practice, and packages bulging in their trunks, leaving little to the imagination as to where their balls were positioned. 

“How about we start with you, big guy,” Brandy said as she motioned toward Rodrigo. “The rest of you stand outside the ropes and watch.”

Brandy and Rodrigo squared up in the middle of the ring. Even though Brandy was an athletic woman with a muscled build, she still looked small next to Rodrigo. His wide chest and shoulders were almost twice as broad as Brandy’s and his massive arms and legs made hers look so thin. Of course, the whole point of this practice was to demonstrate the most effective way for a small woman to bring down a big, strong man.

“We’re going to start off with a classic move that I’m sure you’ve all experienced before: a straight up kick to the balls,” Brandy instructed them.

All four men winced, feeling phantom pains in their balls as she talked about driving her foot straight into their crotches. 

“Here in the NWN, we don’t shy away from anything, and that means a direct kick to the nuts is always an option for a female wrestler,” Brandy continued. “What’s your name again? Rodrigo? Why don’t we start with you throwing me against the ropes.”

Rodrigo did as he was told, grabbing Brandy be the arm and throwing her against the ropes. The three other wrestlers and Mike all watched in anticipation to see what Brandy would do. As she ran toward the ropes and bounced off of them Brandy yelled, “Alright Rodrigo, square up like you are going to clothesline me.”

Rodrigo again followed her orders, not sure what her next move was going to be. As Brandy bounded toward Rodrigo’s arm like she was going to fall for the clothesline, she darted out of the way, ducking the clothesline, and brought her foot straight up toward Rodrigo’s nuts.

Rodrigo saw the her foot coming toward him but knew he couldn’t block it. He followed through with the clothesline and then heard Brandy yell, “Freeze!”

He braced for impact on his balls, no doubt Brandy was going to give him a good kick to his boys…but Rodrigo didn’t feel a thing. He froze and looked down to find Brandy’s foot and inch from his unprotected nuts.

“Alright, you see where my foot is, boys?” Brandy instructed as the the men all looked on. “This is a very common move for the Wild Women of the NWN. A running kick to the balls gives us plenty of power to launch a foot straight into your vulnerable nuts!” 

Brandy held her foot still right next to Rodrigo’s bulging crotch. Rodrigo gulped as he imagined the pain he should’ve felt and how incredibly vulnerable his manhood was at the moment.

“As you can see, Rodrigo has left his most sensitive parts unprotected as he tried to clothesline me,” Brandy said. “I was quick enough to dart out of the way and I’m flexible enough that my foot went straight up into his crotch. Alright, unfreeze Rodrigo.”

Rodrigo and all of the other men heaved a sigh of relief. Brandy could’ve easily gone through with the kick and given Rodrigo’s manhood a good knock. But for whatever reason, she was kind enough to spare him and his balls.

“Alright, let’s try that one more time, but this time let’s go all the way through with it. We’re not going to freeze. And I want you to sell my kick, Rodrigo, make it look like I actually connected my foot to your balls.”

Rodrigo prepared himself, again not sure what Brandy was going to do. All he could do was stare at how hot she looked in her tight leotard and her high heeled boots. No doubt she could do some real damage to him if she wanted.

“Ok, throw me against the ropes, Rodrigo,” Brandy said as she extended her arm and he grabbed her to throw her toward the ropes. Brandy ran and bounced off the ropes and Rodrigo did as he was told, extending his arm for a clothesline. He and all the other men were expecting Brandy to do the same thing she did last time, dart out of the way and drive her foot up toward his groin. 

But instead Brandy ducked the clothesline and ran under Rodrigo toward the other side of the ring. Gaining momentum, she bounced off the second set of ropes and with Rodrigo turning back to face her, unsure of where exactly she was or what her next move would be, Brandy caught him totally off guard. 

All four men outside the ring watched as if it was a movie in slow motion, each one of them knowing exactly what was going to happen to their brother in the ring. As Brandy bounded forward she threw back her leg as if she was going to launch a soccer ball down the field. She then took a big step toward Rodrigo who was just turning around and launched her foot straight up toward his crotch. 

The men outside the ropes all yelled in pain as they saw Brandy’s foot connect with Rodrigo’s balls. Rodrigo jumped in the air like he had been taught, to try and lessen the impact, but Brandy’s boot-clad foot still connected square on with both of his unprotected testicles. 

And Brandy sold the kick really well, it looked from outside the ropes like she delivered a kick hard enough to pop both of Rodrigo’s nuts. But even though it wasn’t a full on kick, Rodrigo still felt the impact on both of his balls, especially his left one as Brandy was kicking with her right leg. He let out a loud grunt as the pain shot straight from his balls up into his stomach and down both of this legs. The sound of impact was loud too, Brandy’s foot making solid contact with his nuts, crushing them against his pelvis.

Rodrigo fell to his knees with a look of utter pain on his face. He was doing his part to sell the kick as well, but a lot of this was actual pain, probably the hardest kick he’d ever taken from a wrestler in his almost six years in the sport, and definitely the hardest kick he ever took from a woman. 

Brandy came back down on both feet after her kick connected with Rodrigo’s crotch and she stood next to him, placing her hand on his head with her crotch right in his face. Rodrigo kept the cross-eyed looked and moaned in pain as both of his balls radiated shockwaves throughout his body.

“Alright boys,” Brandy said, standing over Rodrigo. “Did you see how Rodrigo was able to jump a little to lessen the blow? But it still looked like I made full force contact, right?”

“Yes ma’am,” the men all replied, in awe of her ability to carry out the move so swiftly and effectively. 

“How did I do, Rodrigo? Did I get both of them pretty good?” Brandy asked.

Rodrigo was able to sputter out a reply, “Yeah, that was a good shot. Not full force, but fuck my balls hurt!”

“Well it’s a good thing you were able to jump a little there, or else I would’ve really busted your nuts. I always connect with a guy’s balls, it’s something we can’t help here in the NWN. But rarely do I give a kick so hard it actually forces the guy to forfeit the match.”

The men outside of the ring all gave a collective gulp as they imagined Brandy kicking them so hard in the testicles that they were forced to forfeit the match. 

“Any questions about the kick?” Brandy asked, with Rodrigo still under her, nursing his aching balls.

“Yeah, Miss Butler,” Jamaal chimed in. “I noticed you were able to connect pretty solidly with Rodrigo’s nuts because he’s not a whole lot taller than you. But I’m 6’6”, and my balls are quite a bit higher. I’m just curious how you deliver a kick to a taller guy like me.”

Brandy gave a chuckle and a smile. “Oh honey, trust me. My legs can fully extend all the way up to my head.” 

Brandy then gave a high kick where her foot extended all the way behind her head. 

“Whenever I kick, I imagine I’m driving a man’s balls right up into his throat.”

All five men took a long gulp as they imagined the pain of Brandy’s foot driving their balls so hard they smash into their pelvis and get sucked up back into their bodies. It was even worse for Rodrigo, who was still wincing in pain from the hard smack Brandy delivered to his boys just a few moments ago.

“In fact, why don’t you come into the ring and I’ll show you all my next move…”