Last Night Part 1 - First Story

I want to tell you about my most recent experience. What motivated me to write this account is that the girl likes to read, and I asked her to describe how a book would portray the scene we were having.

Well, this is the first story I'm sharing with you, so I'd like to introduce myself.

Let's call me V. I'm a man, 24 years old, and I started getting interested in ballbusting around the age of 12. At that age, I was already watching videos, but I only started practicing with a partner around the age of 16. Since then, I've always practiced with all the partners I've had to this day. It's worth noting that I've never had a non-consensual ballbusting experience; it's always been something I've encouraged my partner to do.

My native language isn't English, so please forgive me if something isn't translated well. I've always frequented this Reddit and I think I have many true stories that you'll enjoy reading, but as I said, today I'll be telling you about my latest experience.

Around January I started getting more intimately involved with a girl I'd known for 5 years, let's call her P. She's 1.66m tall, weighs around 76kg, has brown eyes, dark hair with highlights that go down to her shoulders, slightly above-average breasts and a huge butt. After we started dating, we had several dates that ended in sex, and I would tell her to squeeze my balls while she was giving me oral sex. It felt really good, and I wanted to condition her to believe that it was a good thing. On the date before the actual act, I went further and brought up the subject of ballbusting itself. I told her I had a peculiar curiosity and wanted to "test" something for the first time (I've done this several times before, lol). I asked her to hit my balls. She was quite surprised and asked me: "On the balls? Are you sure? Won't it hurt?" while laughing.

I said that was really what I wanted and that since it felt good when she squeezed my balls during oral sex, it should feel good for her to do it. She started by squeezing my balls and honestly it didn't hurt much (my balls aren't that sensitive anymore), so I told her to say what way of hitting would be most painful for me, she asked me:

Her - "A punch?"

She hesitantly hit my balls with a closed fist and it already caused intense pain.

In my ballbusting practices I like two things, that the girl wants to hit my balls herself and that she asks questions that will stay in my imagination for weeks, so I continued to question her:

Me - "And now, what do you think would cause me the most pain?"

Her - "A kick?"

I was very happy because a kick is one of the strongest blows women can deliver, but she misunderstood, hahaha.

We were lying in bed, and she just stood on the bed and kicked me while I was lying down (I prefer kicks when we're both standing, and especially kicks from behind).

Since the kick was weak, I started asking again what other way she could cause me even more pain.

Then she said the following phrase hesitantly:

She - "Bite?"

Bites are delicate, because they really hurt, and they hurt in a less pleasurable way for me, but I love seeing girls with balls in their mouths. I'm not the biggest fan of bites when they're on me, but it drives my imagination crazy when a girl who doesn't practice or know about ballbusting understands that she literally has her teeth on my balls; in my imagination, this gives them an enormous sense of power.

A little less apprehensive than other times, she went there and settled between my open legs, put my two balls in her mouth and started biting very lightly while looking at me. As I said, it's not one of my favorite pains, plus it hurts a lot, so even though she was going very lightly, there were times when I asked her to soften the bite, and all of that was fucking awesome.

Whenever I start practicing with a new girl (so far there have been 4), I gradually condition her to understand that hitting balls is something fun. The experience of that night I just described served to establish new limits on what she could do, to try to tell her that I was curious about the subject and that I liked it.



Well, that night I described was our last night together before she left for a two-week trip. During those two weeks, I had time to joke with her about the subject, and I even suggested a game we could play when she returned. After those two weeks, she came back and we met as promised.



In part 2, I continue the story, describing how that night (which has already happened) went, the messages we exchanged during the week, and how incredible it was when I asked her to describe what the scene we were having would look like from the perspective of one of the adult books she was reading.