I want to kick my brother in the balls!!
I was lying on the couch with my phone propped against my knee, watching another video of some guy getting kicked right between the legs. I had found the first clip by accident that morning and something about it had stuck in my head all day. The way the guy’s body just folded, the helpless sound he made, the way his hands flew down to protect what was already too late to protect. I kept searching for more. I had spent hours watching clip after clip, each one making my stomach flutter in a way I didn’t fully understand yet.
When my brother finally came home and walked into the living room, I was still scrolling.
“Hey,” he said, dropping his bag by the door and heading straight for the kitchen. “You been on your phone all day or what?”
I didn’t answer right away. I was still thinking about the last video I had watched, the sound that guy had made when the girl’s foot connected. I wondered what my brother would sound like.
“You’re in a mood, panties in a bunch?” I said, sitting up a little and watching him move around the kitchen.
He grabbed a drink from the fridge and gave me a look. “I’m fine. Just don’t start with me tonight, alright?”
I smiled to myself and stood up, following him into the kitchen. I had been waiting for this all day. Every time I watched one of those videos I kept picturing him instead. I wanted to know what it would feel like. I wanted to know what he would do.
“You’re always so grumpy when you get home,” I said, leaning against the counter and poking his arm. “Maybe you need to loosen up a little.”
“Seriously, stop.” He brushed my hand away.
I poked him again, harder this time, right in the side.
“Make me.”
“I’m not playing with you right now. Knock it off.” He turned to face me, clearly annoyed now.
I kept going, stepping in closer and giving him another little shove to the chest, the same way I always did when I wanted to get under his skin. This time he pushed back, one hand on my shoulder, not hard, just enough to create space between us.
That was all I needed.
I didn’t hesitate. I rocked back on my left foot, swung my right leg up as hard as I could, and drove the top of my foot straight between his legs....
Straight into his nuts!!
The impact was better than I had imagined. My foot connected solidly with the soft, warm weight of his balls. I felt them give immediately under the force of the kick, the thin skin of his scrotum pressing flat against the top of my foot for a split second before both of his testicles were crushed upward and flattened against his body.
There was a heavy, muffled *thump* that I felt more than heard, the kind of impact that traveled up my leg and straight into my chest. His balls squished and compressed under my instep, yielding completely to the sudden brutal pressure. It felt soft and vulnerable and strangely satisfying in a way that made my pulse jump.
He made a high, broken sound and dropped instantly.
“Oh my god... my nuts!!” he squealed, voice cracking as he folded forward and collapsed to his knees. “Fuck, fuck, my balls, my balls! Oh my god, you kicked me in the fucking nuts!”
He was curled on the floor, both hands clamped desperately between his legs, rocking slightly as he moaned through the pain. His face was already pale and his legs kept twitching like he couldn’t control them.
I stood over him, breathing a little faster than usual, a wide grin spreading across my face that I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. The rush that hit me was intense. I had actually done it. I had felt his balls get squished under my foot and it had felt incredible. The power, the sound he made, the way he was still whimpering on the floor… I loved it. I already wanted to do it again.
I crouched down beside him, still smiling.
"Awww, did I hurt your balls!" I said while rubbing his back for a second, unsure what to do with my hands.
"Ooooh... yes! You... fucking kicked my nuts!" He spat back at me before trying to swat my hand away and groaning, as he kicked his legs slightly.
“Wow... i really did get you right in your balls!" I said softly, almost to myself. “That was even better than I thought it would be...”
As I stood up, I rubbed my knees together and took a deep breath, realizing I was enjoying this away more than I expected to And I knew one thing was, for sure...
I was going to have to kick him in the balls again... and soon!!