When I realized I loved busting my husband’s balls

I (F31) really love busting my husband’s (M28) balls. I created this account to share my stories of me busting him, so I thought my first post should be centered around when I realized I enjoyed busting him. The first time I ever hit him in the balls was on accident while we were playing fighting and I slipped and elbowed him. I knew I should feel bad watching him roll around the floor clutching his balls but honestly it made me so wet. I gave him a blowjob afterwards to “make up for it”, but in reality I just needed to do something physical because the whole situation made me so horny.

The rest of the day I couldn’t stop thinking about the sounds he made while he was on the floor in agony, so after we had both went to bed I decided to wait until he was in REM to act on my impulses. Once I knew he was in a deep sleep I balled up my fist and punched him as hard as I could right in his left nut. This was pretty easy because he sleeps with just boxers on and 8/10 times his nuts roll out the leg hole. Anyways, I pretended to be dead asleep as he screamed and woke up holding his balls and making choked up pain filled sounds. I pretended to wake up startled and turned on the bedside lamp. When I turned on the light he was bright red and had veins popping out of his neck. I kept asking him what was wrong, but he couldn’t answer. His eyes were closed, so as this was happening I rubbed my clit as stealthily as possible. Once the pain subsided a little bit he finally told me that his balls felt like they had just gotten hit by a train. I tried to act as concerned as possible and took him to the bathroom to “examine” them. The way he struggled to get up and limped to the bathroom literally almost made me have an orgasm in that moment.

I pulled down his boxers and I swear the nut I had punched was almost double the size as the other. I looked up into his bloodshot eyes that had some tears in them and honestly felt a little bad, but my lust outweighed my guilt. I picked up his balls in my hand and started gently squeezing them and he flinched, but all I could think about how badly I wanted to punch them again. I told him that I needed to apply more pressure to be able to feel around more and he was apprehensive, but he understood. I squeezed and he was moaning in pain and I tried to comfort him and tell him it’s ok, but it eventually got to him almost yelling saying “ok baby I can’t take it anymore please stop” and I swear my whole body was on vibrate. It was so hot.

I walked him back to our bed and we snuggled up and he fell asleep with his balls in my hand. I knew I shouldn’t have, but once he fell back asleep I squeezed his swollen nut again. Not enough to wake him up but enough to hear his breathing speed up and hear him slightly moan in pain. I finally went to sleep after that and I woke up knowing that I needed more. That was about a year ago, so I have way more to share that happened after if anyone is interested.