Celebrity Ballbusting Contest - Sabrina Carpenter (vote in comments)

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"So, how does this work?" Sabrina asked.


"It's an annual event, it's very secretive, but it's quite prestigious. Participating will be a huge help to your career trajectory." Her manager Elise responded.


Sabrina was sitting on a sofa after one of her showed with her legs tucked under her body. She read a letter in her dressing room, it came in a sleek black envelope with an official seal keeping it close.


"Society for female empowerment and dominance. The names a mouthful." She tossed the letter aside. "But you also didn't tell me how it works."


"It's a series of contests where you'll be competing to be crowned the ballbuster of the night."


"Ballbuster? I'm gonna be kicking dudes in the balls?!" She was in genuine shock. "I don't know, my brand is more about... you know, being soft, feminine-"


"Sabrina you're being offered a major career opportunity AND you get to exercise stress relief by kicking dudes in the balls. You know people would kill to be in your position."


"Uggghhhh fine. What do I need?" She said nearly rolling her eyes back into her head.


"Just yourself... and a willing male participant."



"Willing? Where am I gonna find a guy who'll let me kick him in the balls?"


Elise crossed her arms and plastered the most disappointed look on her face. "Really? You're maybe the most universally desired woman on the planet. And we're in a giant stadium packed with people who may be unhealthily obsessed with you."


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Sabrina stood awkwardly on stage a few short hours later, she wore a lacy white one piece with a heart cutout over her chest with knee high heeled gogo boots. She clasped her hands behind her back and fiddled with them as Elise formed a row of male fans who she was having sign waivers one by one. When she was all done Elise walked over to Sabrina with an excited look.


"So, are you ready?" She asked.


"Um... I think so. Are their... you know-" she leaned in to whisper. "Balls ready?"


"Yeah, yeah, they know what they're getting into. I think these idiots would do anything for the opportunity to be this close to you. The final decision is yours, but pick a guy who can handle pain. You need him to last the whole way."


"Ok, so, do I start?"



"Go for it. Surprise them. You want to get an authentic reaction."


Sabrina walked up to the row of men standing shoulder to shoulder, as she did an idea crossed her mind. She decided to just approach the first man on the right, he was unimpressive, just an average guy with brown hair and an average build. But compared to Sabrina even he was a giant, the few inches her heels added still keeping her well below average height for women her age.


She walked up to him and put on the biggest smile as she extended her hand. "Hi, Sabrina." She said, she waited for the man to reach out his hand and instead swung the toe of her boot up into his balls. The sensation completely caught her off guard, she could feel each testicle press and squish against her boot before sliding out of the way. Her eyes shot open as she saw him hunch over, his face contorting in pain. She almost felt bad for him... until the noise started.


It was a high pitch whine of pain as every shred of self respect was drained out of him by one simple kick. The moment the noise hit her ears Sabrina held a hand in front of her mouth to stifle a small laugh. It was admittedly a little funny the way he fell to his knees before her, rocking back and forth and covering his bruised manhood, as if there was anything he could do to stop her if she wanted.


"Totally sorry about this, but you're disqualified." She winced in empathy as she looked down at him. "I mean, take all the time you need to recover, thanks for volunteering."


Sabrina shuffled to her left and stood in front of the next man. "So, admittedly, tonight is gonna be pretty painful for all of you. But if you're picked... it's gonna lead to another painful night. BUT you'll be getting your nuts kicked by the hottest girls on earth. SO that's cool right?"


She punctuated the sentence by giving him a sharp knee to the nuts, like the kick she was able to feel his testicles squish against her. This time however, the sensation was amplified as the only thing separating her bare skin from the man's balls was a pair of pants. As if it was a rehearsed maneuver this man reacted the exact same way. The same groans of pain, the same contorted face and the same loss of strength. Only this time he somehow managed to stay standing.


"I'm impressed, that one felt like it hurt." She said before kissing two fingers and pressing them to his lips. "Not that I would know." She winked.



Sabrina stood before the next guy, she struck an enticing pose for him. Bending over a bit to stick her ass out, taking a wide legged stance with her toes pointed a bit inwards and her hands on her hips. She looked up at him with big doe eyes, kind of enjoying the nervousness and anticipation clearly on his face.


"So, if you've got any questions now's the time." She offered.


"Yeah, are-" Before he could ask his questions Sabrina leveled an underhand slap up into his crotch, never intending to let him ask. It was a bitchy move but she enjoying playing this new role rather than the pin up girl sweetheart. This was her favorite way to do it so far as her hands bounced off his nuts giving her feeling of pride as such a simple move nearly brought the man to his knees. It took everything she had to not grab a hold of his nuts and start squeezing then and there. But that wouldn't be fair to him as the other competitor only got a single blow.


She crossed her arms and stepped one foot over the other as she waited impatiently to see if her slap would knock him over. She could tell just by looking at him that he was sick with pain as the impact of her little slap left him entirely powerless. Somehow he kept his composure and regained his balance, forcing himself to stand upward.


"Impressive." She said before taking a step back and looking at her two candidates. "Drop your pants, I want to see what you're working with."


They both hesitated but ultimately complied, dropping their pants to the ground and standing nervously before Sabrina who smirked as she looked over this packages. She couldn't help but notice they were both turning slightly red from the impact.


"Did I do that?" She said with a fake laugh and pressing her hand to her chest. "This is gonna suck... but I'm gonna have to squeeze your balls. Whoever can take it the longest wins."


Instead of giving them any time to protest or talk back she reached out and slowly wrapped her fingers around their hanging sacks, taking one in each hand. "Usually when I'm grabbing a guy down here it's a... different part." She laughed before applying a light squeeze.


Elise walked around to get a better look at the action and whistled. "Those are some nice stress balls you've got there, Sabrina."


"Yeah they're... squishy." She said before doubling up on pressure. "They're getting bigger the more I do it."


"Please..." one groaned in pain. "You're gonna pop them..."



"Oh, no the fuck I'm not." She dismissed. "At least, I don't think I will. Just try and relax, ok? This is too much fun. I like the little noises you make."


The men writhed in pain, eventually it became overwhelming an they tried putting their hands on her shoulders to hold on for some kind of support and keep from falling to their knees.



"Sabrina..." one begged.


"Hands off please, no cheating." She ordered to which they immediately complied.


It was clear they were both on the verge of breaking under the pressure, it was only a matter of time until one caved in, which was underwhelming to Sabrina. It had only been a few seconds since she started squeezing, she was hoping for something more impressive.


The man on the left yelped in pain, it was clear he was done. Sabrina let go of his nuts and watched him fall to the floor, still keeping a firm grip on the other.


"Ok-I won, let go!" He started to beg, his voice getting higher and higher. "Pleasepleasepleaseplease-"


Sabrina let him stew for a few seconds, taking in the ego boost of turning a man to a quivering mess with only one hand and a few seconds time. He had technically won but she wasn't about to let him off the hook that easy. She did eventually let him go, but only to push him back, making him stumble a step or two before swinging a big kick to the nuts.


Her white boots smashing his delicate and swollen orbs, the skin of his sack spreading over the toe of her boot and sticking to the surface from his pained sweat. He covered his balls, screamed and tipped over to the left like a falling tree. Sabrina put a hand on her hip and looked down at him.


"So, he's our guy?" Elise asked.


Sabrina hesitated to answer, while he had clearly won the competition he hadn't blown her away. She was hoping for someone with more durability down there, the other girls weren't going to make this easy on her and Sabrina was a competitive girl. As she opened her mouth to answer something caught her eye.


A single stagehand was shutting down the remnants of the show, he had clearly stopped to watch but quickly went back to work when he saw Sabrina looking over. His most notable feature that he tried and failed to hide was the firm erection poking through the front of his pants turning them into a tent.


"hey, you." Sabrina said walking over to him with Elise in tow.


"Uh, me?" The worker asked.


"Yeah you silly." She put her hands on his shoulders. "Whats your name?"



"Ummm... I'm Mike..."


"Mike, tell me, did you like what you saw back there?"


He gulped. "Maybe..."


"You can be honest, you've got a thing for girlies hitting you where they shouldn't, don't you?" She asked sweetly.


"Yeah... I do."


"You ever been hit down there, Mike?"


"I have a friend I pay to come over and do it whenever I can save up the money..." He admitted.


"So you'd probably love to have the hottest celebrities on earth take turns beating in your nuts, huh?"


"That'd be like a dream." He said, mouth feeling like cotton.


"I think you've got an edge, Mike." She continued. "You actually like this shit, so you won't bail after a few hits. Tell you what, you withstand a squeeze longer than those guys and you're in."


"Ok... yeah, I can do that." Mike said.


"Good boy. Try pulling out those nuts for me." She said with a smile, as she did she reached down and cupped them in her hands. She heard Elise start the stopwatch behind her and immediately closed her fingers around them like a snake strangling its prey.


Mikes eyes immediately shot open and he grunted, his was more determined than the others who clearly were out of the fight at her first blow.


"You've got a fat pair of nuts on you." Sabrina laughed. "Too bad your dick isn't much to talk about. But at least these things are fun to grab."


"Th-thanks..."


"How am I doing?" She twisted his nuts, trying to tangle up the cords they hung from. "Better than your friend?"



"Well... she has experience..." He tried to answer honestly by nicely, this didn't stop her from squeezing harder.


"Those other idiots were whining I was gonna pop them." She said.


"It takes a lot... to pop balls..." The pain was starting to get to even him.


"Think I don't got it?" She laughed.


"I bet you do... but I'd let you pop them if you wanted."


"Awww so sweet." Sabrina heard Elise's stopwatch ding signifying that Mike's time was up. In the interest of fairness Sabrina let go of his balls but let him have one last knee rammed up into his already aching balls.


Sabrina took a step back and flashed him a look that said 'impress me' with just her sultry eyes. Mike was about to throw up and fall to his knees, for a new ballbuster Sabrina was ruthless and knew her way around a set of nuts. Instead of giving in to the pain he places both hands on his knees and waited for the pain to subside. It took over a minute but he was eventually able to stand up straight.


"Impressive." Sabrina said. "You're in, leave your info with Elise and you'll hear from us."


"Sure thing... one last request." He asked. "Can I get an ice pack?"



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