A Pervert Punished

Mat walked down the main street of the city center. He had nothing to do at home and his balls felt heavy and full. He needed a distraction. He needed to see something good. He kept his eyes peeled scanning the crowds of people walking past him. There were plenty of women around but he wanted something specific. He wanted something that made his mouth water.

Then he saw her.

She was walking ahead of him on the other side of the street. She was a petite Asian girl looking like she was barely twenty years old. She had her dark hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She wore a tight tank top and a pair of grey yoga pants that looked painted onto her body. She had on simple white trainers.

"Dear god," Mat muttered under his breath, stopping in his tracks to admire the view.

He crossed the street quickly keeping his distance but locking onto her. She was small but her legs were ripped. Her calves bulged with muscle as she stepped forward. Her thighs were thick and powerful looking. But it was her ass that made Mat stop breathing. It was massive and round and firm sticking out behind her backside. The yoga pants hugged every curve of her glutes showing off the deep crease where her cheek met her thigh.

"Look at that booty," Mat whispered inside his head. "That is the greatest ass I have ever seen. Look at it move."

He followed her down the sidewalk. He did not care if he looked like a creep. He could not take his eyes off her rear end. With every step she took her butt cheeks bounced and jiggled but stayed high and tight. It was hypnotic.

"Man I would love to grab that," Mat thought feeling his cock twitch in his pants. "She is so tiny but that ass is huge. It must be all that muscle."

She walked with purpose her trainers slapping the pavement. Mat stayed a few steps behind her drinking in the sight. He watched the fabric of her yoga pants stretch over her skin. He watched her leg muscles flex and relax.

"Just keep walking baby," he thought. "Don't turn around. Just let me watch that booty all day long."

He adjusted his pants trying to get comfortable. His horniness was spiking. The city noises faded away. All he saw was that incredible Asian ass moving in front of him. It was better than anything he could find on his computer screen. It was right there in front of him.

"Look at those glutes," Mat's internal voice rambled on. "She works out for sure. Squats probably. God damn she is hot."

He continued to trail her ignoring everyone else around him. He was completely fixated.

The crowds started to disappear. People turned into shops or headed down side streets leaving the main path open. Mat stayed on her tail. The further they went the fewer people there were. He knew the rules of his game. He usually stopped right about now. He did not want to be the creepy guy who followed a girl into a quiet area. He did not want to make her uncomfortable or scared.

But he could not stop. This ass was different. This was a once in a lifetime booty.

"I have to see more," Mat whispered in his brain. "I know I should stop. I know she might notice me back here. But I can't turn around. Not with that view."

She kept walking at a steady pace. The silence of the street made her presence even louder to him. He watched the back of her knees bend and straighten. He watched the muscles in her hamstrings ripple. Her ass cheeks moved up and down in a rhythm that was driving him crazy.

"This is the sexiest thing I have seen in years," Mat thought. "Maybe ever. Those pants are perfect. They show off every single inch of her. Look how round that is. It sticks out so far."

He felt a drop of sweat roll down his forehead. He was taking a risk. If she turned around now she would see a thirty year old man drooling over her. He did not care. The visual reward was worth the risk.

"Just a little further," he thought. "I just want to watch those muscles work for a few more minutes. I need to burn this image into my brain forever."

She adjusted her ponytail swinging her arms as she walked. The motion made her back muscles shift. Mat groaned quietly to himself.

"Look at that definition," he thought. "She is strong. She is a little petite fitness goddess. I bet those legs are hard as steel. I wonder what it would feel like to have those wrapped around my head."

He stepped on a twig and it snapped loudly. He froze for a second terrified she would turn around. She walked on without stopping. She just kept walking her amazing ass bouncing away from him.

"She doesn't even know," Mat thought relief flooding through him. "She has no idea she is being worshipped back here. Keep walking girl. Just keep walking."

The girl slowed her pace and stopped in front of a boutique window. She stood to the side looking at a display of dresses. Mat slowed down too. He leaned against a lamppost pretending to check his phone. This new angle gave him a perfect view of her profile. His jaw dropped.

"Oh my god," Mat thought staring at her chest.

He knew she had a world class ass but he could not see her chest from behind. Now he saw everything. She was stacked. Her tits were huge and round sitting high on her chest. They looked firm and heavy pushing out the fabric of her tight tank top.

"Look at those things," Mat whispered in his head. "They are massive."

He scanned her upper body looking for straps or lines. He saw nothing. She looked like she was not wearing a bra. Her breasts just stood up on their own. They did not sag even a little bit. They defied gravity perfectly.

"How are they that perky?" Mat wondered his pulse racing. "They look heavy but they do not droop an inch. That is miraculous."

She shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Her chest moved with the motion. The jiggles were subtle and tight. Mat could not believe his eyes. This petite Asian girl had the body of a dream. A toned bubble butt and a massive rack.

"This is too good to be true," Mat thought. "Best ass I have ever seen and now these perfect perky tits. She is absolutely stacked."

He drank in the side profile of her body. The curve of her hip. The jut of her ass behind her. The swell of her breast in front. She was a masterpiece.

"Please stay there forever," Mat thought. "Just stand there and let me look at you."

The girl turned around on her heel and started walking back in his direction. Mat panicked. He shoved his phone into his pocket and started walking again. His erection was massive and it strained against the front of his pants. He looked straight ahead at a shop window avoiding her eyes completely, hoping she wouldn't look down.

"Don't look at her," Mat thought sweating profusely. "Don't look at the tits or the ass. Just walk past her. Be cool."

She walked right towards him. She moved with confident long strides. Mat could hear her trainers hitting the sidewalk. He held his breath. He prayed she would just walk by and ignore him.

"Just look natural," he thought. "Nothing to see here."

She got closer. Then she was right next to him. She did not slow down. She did not look at him. But suddenly her leg moved. Casually as if it was the most natural thing in the world she drove her trainer straight between his legs.

WHAM.

The rubber sole of her shoe slammed into his crotch with devastating force. She flattened his cum filled balls nearly to the breaking point. She crushed his testicles against his pelvis with terrifying power. The fabric of his pants offered zero protection.

"Oooooh," Mat let out a high pitched groan.

The pain was instant and blinding. It felt like an explosion went off in his groin. His knees knocked together instantly. He grabbed his crotch with both hands squeezing hard. His eyes bulged out of his head and his mouth hung open.

"SHE CRUSHED THEM," Mat screamed inside his head. "MY BALLS. SHE POPPED MY BALLS."

He couldn't breathe. He couldn't stand. His legs turned to jelly. He collapsed to the sidewalk curling into a tight ball. He whimpered rocking back and forth. The agony was overwhelming.

Mat had been kicked in the balls a few times before. He took a few stray knees during soccer games and an ex girlfriend slapped him there once. But he never felt pain like this. It felt like a bomb went off in his scrotum. His stomach churned violently and his throat burned.

He rolled onto his side and puked onto the concrete. Bile and spit splattered the ground near his face. The smell made him gag again. He curled into a tight fetal position clutching his groin with both hands. The pain radiated up to his stomach and down to his toes.

The Asian bombshell stood over him. She watched him writhe on the ground with deep satisfaction. She placed her hands on her hips and looked down at him. Her massive round tits heaved slightly as she breathed. She looked like a queen admiring a fallen peasant.

"Please make it stop," Mat gasped tears streaming down his face. "It hurts so much."

"You kicked my balls," Mat whimpered rocking back and forth. "You kicked me right in the balls."

"I know," she said casually looking him up and down.

"My balls," Mat groaned squeezing his eyes shut. "You crushed them. You crushed my testicles."

She smiled down at him enjoying his suffering. She shifted her weight showing off her thick muscular legs.

"I certainly did," she replied. "I smashed them really hard."

Mat coughed and retched dryly trying to find air.

"But you deserved it," she said down at him. "I hope you learned your lesson. But I don't mind giving you another one if you didn't."

Mat looked up at her. She smiled down at him enjoying his misery. She shifted her weight and her calf muscle popped out. It looked hard as a rock beneath her skin.

"She knew," Mat thought panic rising in his chest. "She knew I was following her. She knew I was staring at her ass and her tits. She waited for the perfect moment to strike."

The pain was still making him dizzy. His balls felt like they were swollen to the size of grapefruits. He could not imagine taking another kick from those powerful legs. One kick had almost destroyed him.

"No no," Mat gasped holding up a shaking hand. "I learned it. I learned my lesson."

She tapped her foot on the pavement. The sound made Mat flinch hard.

"Are you sure?" she teased looking at his crotch. "Because my trainers are feeling lonely. They want to say hi to your balls again."

Mat tried to scoot backward on his elbows. He kept his legs clamped together protecting his nuts.

"Please," he begged his voice high and squeaky. "I will be good. I swear."

She laughed a light and happy sound. Her massive tits bounced as she laughed. It was a beautiful sight but Mat was too terrified to enjoy it. He just wanted the pain to end. He just wanted to escape those lethal legs.

"You're lucky I'm in a good mood today," she said. She flipped her ponytail over her shoulder and turned away from him.

She walked down the street with her head held high. She strutted away with pride. Her massive ass swayed back and forth with every step she took. The yoga pants stretched tight over her cheeks highlighting every movement of her glutes. Her thick legs looked powerful and dangerous.

Mat watched her go. The pain in his groin was unbearable but he could not look away. He stared at her ass one last time as she moved further away.

"Look at that booty go," Mat thought weakly. "Even after wrecking my nuts she is still the hottest girl I have ever seen."

She turned a corner and disappeared from view. Mat was left alone on the sidewalk. He lay there for a long time. The pain throbbed in his balls like a heartbeat. People walked by and stared at him but he did not care. He could not move.

It took a good hour until he was finally able to move his legs properly. The sharp agony dulled into a deep throbbing ache. He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up off the ground. Sweat dripped down his face and his hands shook.

He stood on shaky legs. His balls felt heavy and sore between his thighs. He groaned loudly and started to walk. He slowly limped home holding his crotch the entire way. Every step sent a sharp jolt of pain through his body. He knew he would never forget this day.