My younger stepsister knees my nuts. Again.

Recounting another story. This time with my younger stepsister Jessica. Again all names are changed and details are kept vague for privacy. I'll do my best to add detail and fill in blanks in my memory.


Before this day Jessica had kicked and kneed me in the sweet spot a few times, this memory is clear in my mind all these years later because this is one of the few times I actually didn't want her to kick my nuts.


Jessica was shorter than me, she wore glasses and kept her hair in a light brownish blondish ponytail. We were close-ish but mostly butted heads largely due to us being of similar age and her being quite competitive.


As always we were fighting in the basement about something dumb, I can almost guaruntee it was about the tv remote. This was the start of most of our fights. As many times as we got into physical fights it was never serious and the percentage of fights that ended with my nuts getting bashed was fairly low.


I remember her wearing a white tank top and some pretty short gym shorts that reached like halfway down her thighs along with bare feet. Jessica was a trash talker and more than that she swore like a sailor, she wasn't really allowed to but she was never reprimanded beyond a simple 'stop that'.


During several of our fights she would start letting off a series of shouts, insults and profanity that echoed throughout the house. Most of the time these encounters happened when no one was home to hear apart from maybe Emily.


This time though, everyone was home, including her mom. And Jessica's string of profanity was particularly bad this night. The two of us struggled for the remote, gripping it with both of our hands. As intense as it may have seemed from the outside there was no real animosity between us, it was all just for fun. The next series of events kind of blur together in my mind, I know they all happened but they largely overlapped and are kind of muddled in my mind.


To try and keep the remote out of her hand I lifted it up over my head, her hands still gripping on it were beginning to loosen. Not one to quiet I saw her look down between my legs, her intent was quite clear.

But I did not want to get hit there. The yelling had drawn the attention of Jessica's mom who was shouting our names as she walked for the basement door. If she saw Jessica bust my balls she'd get chewed out for sure and that would be the last time she'd do it. In her frustration I think she hadn't noticed her mom approaching and was too focused on getting the remote back.


I saw her step back with her dominant foot and I knew what was coming next. I shouted something like "Jessica, please, don't". But it was too late, she rammed her knee up into my balls at full force, not giving me even a shred of mercy. My balls exploded in pain, her knees were impeccable, unlike her kicks her knees always found both of my balls and smashed them flat. Tonight was no different, I saw her thighs jiggle as the bone of her knee completely obliterated my most personal area.


I gave up control of the remote immediately and heard her mom stepping down the stairs to the basement behind us. I fell to the sofa and placed both hands over my crotch, unsure if she had seen what Jessica did. A red mark on Jessica's pale knee marked the boundary crossing action she had just committed.


Somehow we were lucky, her mom hadn't seen, just yelling at us to keep it down. She must have noticed I was being quiet because she did ask me if I was ok, I managed to squeak out a convincing 'ok' that was enough for her to leave. As she left the basement Jessica sat down next to, picking whatever she wanted to watch, resting her feet on the coffee table and placing her hands behind her head with a look of total satisfaction.


I groaned something along the lines of "Jessica you kneed me in the fucking balls."


She responded something like "Yeah, I know."


It was awkwardly silent as I sat there quietly watching whatever she had picked, after a bit she decided to rub it in I guess, I'll never forget her question



"Do your nuts still hurt?" She put a unique emphasis on the word 'nuts'.


I just groaned and admitted it, she smirked a bit but didn't turn to face me. She asked that a few more times in following stories.