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So, I need to tell you about this ridiculous Truth or Dare game I played with my cousin sister last weekend. It started off as just a casual night of drinking and laughing, but it quickly escalated into something I definitely didn't expect. She’s two years younger than me, so I always assumed I was the bigger, tougher one. I was dead wrong.
We were playing Truth or Dare, and she asked me what my biggest fetish was. I was hesitant at first, but the alcohol was flowing, so I decided to be honest. I told her I absolutely love getting kicked in the balls. I thought she would just laugh it off or maybe give me a playful tap, but the look in her eyes changed. She stopped laughing, stood up, and said.. Okay, I can fulfill your fetish.
I took the dare, thinking she was being playful and wouldn't actually hurt me. I unzipped my pants, stood there confidently, and told her to go ahead.
She stepped in close, and I braced myself for a soft tap. Instead, she swung her leg back and delivered a straight, brutal kick right to the center.
The impact was real. It happened so fast that I didn't even have time to gasp before my knees buckled and I hit the floor hard. I was curled up in a ball, gasping for air, clutching my groin, and trying to process the blinding pain. I thought that was.
But she didn't stop. She grabbed me by the collar and made me back up to my feet. I was wheezing, trying to stand up straight, but she shoved me again. Still up for it? she asked with a smirk.
I nodded, too much in pain to speak. She loaded back again, this time with way more force.
She kicked me. Again. And again. And again.
It was a relentless barrage. She didn't hold back at all. She kicked me with full force, driving the air out of my lungs every single time. I was stumbling back, trying to catch my balance, but she just kept pushing. It felt like she was trying to put me in the hospital. She kicked me at least 30 times in a row, each one landing perfectly on target. I was screaming, begging her to stop, but she just laughed and said You said you liked it, right ?
By the time she finally stopped, I was slumped against the wall, completely broken. I looked down at my pants, and I couldn't believe what I saw. My balls were already turning a deep, angry purple. The skin was stretched tight and bruised so badly it looked like they were going to burst. I couldn't walk for three days after that; I had to limping everywhere.