My Poor Balls: Thursday – The Gratitude Check (Punching, Cattle Prod)

**Disclaimer**: These stories are a work of fiction. None of the events depicted have occurred as they are depicted. My wife and I do have a relationship that sometimes incorporates some ballbusting, but these stories are fantasy.

# Chapter 25: Thursday – The Gratitude Check (Punching, Cattle Prod)

I walked through the door, balls still raw and swollen from Wednesday night’s kicking, every step sending dull ache through my sack. Shoes off. Pants down. Underwear gone. I knelt right there in the entryway, legs spread wide, presenting my poor, aching testicles like always.

My wife was already on the couch, legs crossed, notebook open on her lap. She looked up with that warm smile that always makes my stomach flip.

“Welcome home, lover. Tonight’s gratitude check. Thirty-eight. Come over here and face me.”

I stood on shaky legs and shuffled forward. She leaned in, wrapped one hand around my sack, fingers tight, pulling my balls down and stretching the skin taut. Her other hand curled into a fist.

“Each punch, I need you to thank me for something. If you hesitate or fake it? We double the punches.”

*God, I love her. Even when she’s about to abuse me, I love her.*

Her fist flew. The first punch landed square, smashing my left ball and sending a white-hot jolt straight into my gut.

“Thank you… for tying me spread-eagle last night.”

“Why?” she asked, already winding up again.

“So I couldn’t fail you again,” I whispered.

The second punch crushed my right ball. Pain exploded.

“Thank you… for putting on shoes the other night to protect your delicate feet.”

Punch. Left ball again. I gasped.

“Thank you… for never letting me protect these nasty balls from any of your loving attention.”

Punch. Right ball flattened.

“Thank you… for leaving my nuts clamped all the way through dinner. It helps me control my appetite.”

Punch. Both balls took the force. My voice cracked.

“Thank you… for crushing them while you said ‘I love you.’”

She smiled, clearly enjoying the memory as much as the fresh pain she was giving me.

“Mmm.”

Punch. Slow, grinding. My balls were already swelling, skin tight and shiny.

“Thank you… for making me watch in the mirror so I could see how pathetic the balls look while they’re being trained—swollen, red, useless.”

By the nineteenth punch I was sweating, legs trembling, balls throbbing so hard I could barely stand. Her fingers were having trouble encircling my swollen sack now.

She paused, looked me up and down, and said with mock sweetness, “Stand straighter, baby. The last eighteen are going to be harder. These poorly trained balls still have a long way to go before they learn respect.”

*She’s right. I’m still so weak. I hate how the balls make me.*

Punch—her knuckles slammed in brutally.

“Thank you… for kicking me rapid-fire while I was tied down.”

Punch.

“Thank you… for being so worried when I passed out.”

Punch.

“Thank you… for loving me enough to train the balls.”

Punch. Punch. Punch.

She didn’t stop at thirty-eight. At thirty-nine she kept going, fist flying harder, eyes sparkling.

I was shaking, voice barely a whisper, tears starting. “Thank you… for never showing mercy to these naughty balls.”

She finally released my sack and sat back, admiring the deep purple swelling she’d created.

“Mark it in the journal: ‘Gratitude—thirty-nine.’ Now… crawl over here.”

I dropped to my knees and crawled between her thighs, nuts screaming with every movement. My tongue found her clit exactly the way she likes—slow, obedient circles.

She sighed contentedly, one hand gently petting my hair while the other slipped between her own legs.

“You’re such a pathetic baby,” she murmured, voice soft and loving. “Always crying, always failing. Look at you… all worked up because of some silly, naughty balls. Can’t even stand straight after a few punches.”

Her breathing quickened. I kept licking, desperate to please her, while my own balls throbbed in agony. Her eyes half-closed, clearly getting off to my licking, and of course my suffering.

Finally she shuddered, coming hard.

She looked down at me with that mix of affection and amusement.

“Stand up. Get hard. If you can… I’ll let you fuck me right here.”

I rose on shaky legs. My cock stayed soft—no matter how hard I tried, the pain was too raw, her earlier words still echoing. She watched with a disappointed little smile.

“Struggling? Poor thing.”

“Please…” I breathed.

“Want help?”

“Yes.”

She stood, stepped close, and ran one slick finger slowly along the underside of my cock head—just one teasing stroke.

“Go ahead. I helped. Get hard.”

I tried. Nothing. The mockery, the pain, the humiliation—it all kept me limp.

She laughed softly, almost tenderly. “Fail again. Pathetic.”

She reached beside the couch, picked up the cattle prod, and brought the cold metal prongs right up to my swollen, aching balls. The threat alone made my cock twitch, then surge to full hardness.

She glanced down, pleased. “Oh… you did get hard. That’s cute. Too bad it’s too late. Rules are rules. You failed. So the balls have to pay. Right?”

I swallowed. “Rules are rules.”

She grinned, eyes bright with love and cruelty.

“Rules are rules!”

Zap.

Electricity ripped through my nuts. My legs buckled, the world went white. She held the prod against me as long as she could, laughing that soft, affectionate laugh she always gives when she’s just cattle-prodded my balls.

When she finally pulled it away she kissed my cheek, then turned and walked away, hips swaying.

“Tomorrow will probably be worse for the balls.”

I stood there, shaking, balls throbbing, cock still hard from the threat, and thought the same thing I always think:

*I’m the luckiest man in the world.*



* [Chapter 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/cwek6v/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_1_and_2_story/) (Kicking and electrical play)
* [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/cxs5tc/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_3_story/) (Kicking and licking)
* [Chapter 4 and 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/czuziy/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_4_and_5_story/) (Kicking and crushing in a vice)
* [Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/d3yrq6/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_6_story/) (Hammering and sex)
* [Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/do0w3p/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_7_story/) (Execution style weight play and licking)
* [Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/epvzsf/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_8_story/) (Caning in stocks)
* [Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/fevozj/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_9_story/) (Kicking)
* [Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/gj9e9a/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_10_story/) (Crushing)
* [Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/gl3r25/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_11_story/) (Kicking)
* [Chapter 12](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/pdaix2/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_12_story/) (Hammering)
* [Chapter 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallBusting/comments/q3r6cp/a_week_in_the_life_chapter_13_story/) (Cattle Prod)
* [Chapter 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/y8wo2s/my_poor_ball_chapter_14_training_resumes_kicking/) (Kicking)
* [Chapter 15](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/ybh9ds/my_poor_balls_chapter_15_the_hike_leashed_pulling/) (Leashed pulling, Kicking)
* [Chapter 16](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/103xmhp/my_poor_balls_chapter_16_setting_up_camp_kicking/) (Kicking, Shocking)
* [Chapter 17](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/104ljcm/my_poor_balls_chapter_17_picking_my_own_switch/) (Kicking, Caning)
* [Chapter 18](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/10bptiz/my_poor_balls_chapter_18_weenie_roast_cock_burning/) (Cock Burning)
* [Chapter 19](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1aw4119/my_poor_balls_chapter_19_good_night_beating_caning/) (Caning)
* [Chapter 20](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1aw4c0j/my_poor_balls_chapter_20_wake_up_and_smell_the/) (Caning, Kicking, Taser)
* [Chapter 21](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1sbt29n/my_poor_balls_chapter_21_sunday_the_long_painful/) (Cock Torture, Ball Kicks)
* [Chapter 22](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1si173p/my_poor_balls_monday_time_with_my_crush_testicle/) (Testicle Vice)
* [Chapter 23](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1sjtv8h/my_poor_balls_tuesday_the_commute_penalty_kicking/) (Kicking)
* [Chapter 24](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1sojypp/my_poor_balls_wednesday_the_mirror_game_kicking/) (Kicking)


**Author's Note:** I love feedback, and would appreciate hearing your thoughts, and suggestions.