Ballbusting Celebrity Contest - Billie Eilish (vote in comments)

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Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1rf23mt/celebrity\_ballbusting\_contest\_sabrina\_carpenter/](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1rf23mt/celebrity_ballbusting_contest_sabrina_carpenter/)

"Just don't embarrass me out there." Billie said as she adjusted the tie on Ryan's suit. "And if you fuck this up for me I swear to god I'll pop your balls when this is all over."


"What if one of them pops my balls first?" He asked, referring to the other girls in attendance. Billie wore a shoulderless lowcut black dress that barely clung to her massive and somehow perfectly round breasts. He struggled not to stare at them, not even noticing her elbow length lacy black gloves and black strappy high heels.


"Like who? Sabrina Carpenter?" She laughed. "You think she's got what it takes to ruin your manhood? She's like 5 feet tall."


"Maybe. Have you seen her legs? She's got thighs that-"


Billie reached down and slapped her hand up into his balls with a thump, she immediately grabbed and squeezed firmly. Ryan immediately stood at attention and grunted quietly under his breath choking back the pain.


"Shut up about her and her legs, ok? We've spent the last month turning these squishy eggs into balls of steel. No one else has what it takes to pop these babies but me, got it?"


"Yes, mistress Billie." He said.


"And forget about Sabrina Carpenter and her pin up girl build. The only body you've to worry about is mine." She traces a finger from her free hand over her breasts. "Cause if we win you get one night with these."


Ryan's eyes poured over her perfectly displayed tits, appreciating every curve, every light colored vein. He took a deep breath as Billie released her vice grip on his balls, he felt them slowly take their rounded shape again.


"Thanks you mistress." He said as Billie pulled a mask over his face to conceal his identity.


"You're very welcome, slave." She winked. "Now follow me."


Billie grabbed the end of his tie and wrapped it around her knuckled, turning and tugging it over her shoulder to lead him through a black draped curtain. On the other side the two emerged onto a small red carpet, the venue was sealed off. A small group of photographers took photos and videos, all women, all in masquerade masks. Billie smiled and waved for the cameras.


A familiar face stood on the red carpet: Scarlett Johansson. She was a knockout in a sleek form fitting red dress. Billie dragged Ryan by his tie over to her, when she reached her mark she turned her face for the cameras as she fired gentle back kick, nestling her heel in his balls as she put on an exaggerated shock face. Cameras flashed and she turned to Scarlett.


"What do I owe the please, Ms Johansson?" Billie asked with a smile.


"I'll be the mistress of tonight's event." She reached out and shook Billie hand. "You look breathtaking tonight."


"Well thank you. What does the Mistress do at these things?"


"Organize the event, pick the contestants, choose the events. And of course welcome all the girls individually. Care to answer a few questions for the camera?"


"You know, I normally hate these stupid interviews, but I have a feeling this is gonna be different." She smiled.


"I'm here tonight with the beautiful, the voluptuous, the dangerous, Billie EIlish." Scarlett introduced for the cameras. "But whos this you have with you?"


"Honestly, I don't know." Billie laughed. "I usually call him bitch, or loser. Who cares about the guy?"


"Now that's the right attitude. Tonight is about about the nutcracking skills of the girl as much as it relies on the resilience of the mans balls. Now, most men turn into a quivering mess at even a slight graze down there but tonight they're going to have taken hundreds of kicks, what did you do to help him prepare?"

Billie tugged on his tie and flashed her cheshire teeth. "I had him on a strict traning schedule for the last month. 50 kicks to the balls every day, full force. Followed by 10 minutes straight of hard squeezing, standing upright the entire time of course. Wrapping up with 20 marching knees and one last cartwheel stomp to the nuts just for good measure."


Scarlett whistled. "How'd he take it?"


"It was rough at first, but by the time we got to our last week he was able to take it like a champ. We even doubled everything and he was able handle it."


"Impressive. How about you, bitch? Do you think you took it well?"



"Yes, mistress." Ryan answered.


"How about him, does he get 'excited' when you kick him where it counts?" Scarlett asked.


"No, no ballbusting kink on this one. But hey, maybe after tonight."


"Then why on earth is agreeing to do this?"


"Oh I made a little deal with him." Billie flashes a look down at her own chest.


"It's amazing the powers these things have over them." Scarlett laughed.


"It really is. Hey, would you care to give this loser his first real kick of the night?"


"Are you sure?" Scarlett asked caught off guard.


"It would be an honor. Spread your legs bitch, present those balls."


Ryan spread his legs open wide, behind his mask he could barely see Scarlett but from this close even through the obstruction he was hypnotized by her. A few weeks ago a simple nut tap would have dropped him to his knees. But somehow after one month with Billie he was standing wide legged in front of Scarlett Johansson and didn't even flinch as she slammed a perfect kick between his legs. The impact was enough to lift him and inch or two off the ground. Yet somehow this only brought out a quiet squeak of pain.


Scarlett laughed and clapped with joy at the display. "Wow, he really took that well!"


"I know right?" Billie said with pride.


"I wasn't even holding back too, that was a good one."


"I trained him well."

"You definitely did. You two should head to your dressing room and get some ice on those balls cause the show starts in 30 minutes." Scarlett gestured towards the end of the carpet.


Billie tugged on Ryan's collar and dragged him away. "Good work back there." She cooed.


"Thank you mistress."


"You know, I think me and you may have a real shot at winning this thing."


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