A ballbusting sorority of sorts (story)

Excerpted from extension fetish fiction I've wrote about a sorority and fraternity at Ball State University, which apparently is a real school, but I only know that I find its name hilarious for a fictional universe such as this...

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Once the new Kappa pledge class is determined and hazing/initiating has begun in earnest, every Thursday three pledges share their first experience damaging a man’s pathetic testicles. There are no strict rules, but the general idea is to make it funny, make it sexy, but above all, and the current class of freshmen girls knew this well after Claire’s butt plug incident and her ensuing punishment, keep it truthful.

**Emily’s Awakening**

Hey hoes!! Looking forward to hearing everyone else’s nutshot stories!! Mine is about me and my old volleyball teammate Maya, that’s us in the picture; she was always striking sexy poses in our little spandex uni’s. She’s such a little slut and a ballbuster, I wish she went here because she’d be a great Kappa. I’m sure she’ll come visit some weekend though.

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So anyways Maya was a phenomenal volleyball player, probably the best on the team, and she taught me everything I know about our female advantage. The first occurred when we were having a tough time against these other broads from the rival high school across town. We played them well but it seemed like every time there was a hit on the line, the call went to the other team. Maya glared at the ref, but still another close call went their way. So she pulls me over and tells me, ‘Emily, set me up this next volley for a spike on the right side,’ which is right where the ref was standing on his platform by the top of the net. The ball comes over and another of our girls volleys it to me, so I set it up perfect for Maya right where she had asked. But instead of driving it down to their side she jumped and spiked it directly into the line judge’s groin! He keeled over, he nearly fell off his platform!! Maya had to pretend like it was an accident, and she played it off well enough but we all knew that was no mistake.

With no other ref available we took a break and returned to our locker rooms while the guy recovered. Our coach, Ms. Sandifer, had to look the other way and try not to laugh as we all high-fived each other and gathered around while Maya did a cruel impression of the line judge. She put her hands over her crotch and buckled her knees in to touch each other, making a grimace and moaning, “ohh my balls, my precious balls!!”

When we returned to the floor, Maya glared again at the line judge before making a little smirk, to let him know what he already knew- that wasn’t an accident and he’d better tighten up his officiating or he could expect worse.

Well the rest of that year I came to find out that Maya had all the boys at school wrapped around her finger. I always thought that was just because she was beautiful and sensual and flirty, but that was only part of it. She taught me how to control mean by teasing, leading them on, letting the hot ones hit, but seducing the losers only to punish their balls. That second technique explained why she had such good grades even though she wasn’t particularly book-smart. She had the dweebs all doing her homework, letting her cheat off them on tests, through a combination of letting them think they might be able to hook-up with her and reminding them of those sensitive little orbs dangling between their legs.

So that’s all for me! I could tell other stories about me and Maya, but I’ll never forget that volleyball game and our goofing off in the locker room while the judge nursed his swelling sack. Love y'all,

\-Emily

**Alana’s Awakening**

Woah! That’s a good one Emily, fuck that ref- he really deserved it!! Can’t say the same about my experience lol.

Basically I was a later bloomer as far as puberty and all that goes and until I was like 13 or 14 I mostly hung out with these loser boys I was childhood friends with. We’d just play video games or chill in my parent’s basement playing ping-pong. They used to play some dumb Jackass-type version called “Polish Ping-Pong” where the loser had to lift up his shirt and the winner would pelt him with the ball as hard as he could. Being a tiny plastic ping-pong ball I imagine it would just sting a little, but the boys would usually try to surprise their opponent by nailing them in the dick, in which case they seemed to actually be in some pain, and we’d all laugh.

Well, flash-forward to now I’m like 17 and I’m popular and hot and sexually active with my alpha boyfriend Jake. We’re in my basement fooling around, he took this pic of me posing on the table with the paddle actually, and for some reason I start telling him about the dorks I’d hang out with in middle school, when I was a loser too. “Ohh my gosh, I hate those fucking dweebs,” Jake said. I told him about Polish Ping-Pong and he had a GREAT idea. So I texted these nerds and convinced the lamest one, Alvin, to come over for a game of Polish, for old times sake. My parents were out at the bar or something, as usual, so it was just me and Jake when Alvin got there. Of course, I beat Alvin in ping pong and make him raise his shirt for me to hit the ball at his stomach, per tradition. But then I kind of wink at Jake who is behind Alvin and, per our plan, when I hit the ball, which caught Alvin around the nipple, Jake crouched down and socked Alvin with an uppercut to the groin!!

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God Jake was a real sadist and a great fuck, I almost wish we stayed together. Listen to what he does next, because we had just planned the nutshot prank for Alvin, but after that Jake took total control. He had Alvin take off his pants and underwear and bend over. I notice Jake’s huge cock is getting hard under his jeans and I almost think he’s gonna fuck Alvin! But he pulls this teary-eyed beta male’s testicles back through his legs and puts a rubber band a few times around them. He makes Alvin squeeze his chubby thighs together to keep his sack poking out under his butt. Then he has ME take off my skirt and my panties and bend over next to Alvin. I really have no idea where this is going but Jake is so masculine and controlling that I’m getting more than a little wet down there. I’m bent over with my ass in the air just a few feet from Alvin who is in the same position; he’s turning his head to me looking all scared and confused. Then, “THWAP!!” Jake takes a paddle in either hand and swings them as hard as he can into our rear ends. I moan and bite my lip, I love getting spanked, but Alvin, with his little grapes taking the brunt of the impact squeals and jumps up like something out of a cartoon before he falls over clutching his manhood. This whole thing has me so worked up I turn around and start pulling Jake’s pants and underwear down to get his cock in my mouth. While Alvin is laying there whimpering and gagging, I have the best fuck of my life with Jake, who at one point wrapped a rubber over the handle of the ping-pong paddle and pushed it up my ass while he was packing my cunt with his huge dick.

So I guess that’s my story!! Kind of vulgar but I know you bitches won’t judge me. Love,

\-Alana

**Victoria’s Awakening**

Hi all! So like many of you know, I’d actually never purposely nutted a guy until this year, even though when I saw men rack their balls I’ve always smiled and felt that sweet warmth between my legs. Well, my pledge sister Camille helped me to lose my nut-cracking virginity…

She told me how often in the engineering building nerdy boys would stay late working on their research and homework and such, and we were drunk coming back from a party at the Sigma frat house. Walking past that same Sullivan Hall we talked about how much of a bummer it was that we weren’t presently getting our backs blown out by the athlete frat guys, and Cammy said she was so frustrated she could castrate someone. She said this just as we passed Sullivan, and after she did she nudged me and asked if I’d had the chance to nut a guy yet. When I told her I hadn’t, she giggled and pulled me by the arm into Tech.

Nervously giggling we went and lounged around the abandoned front desk, where a security sits during the day. Cammy gave me some coaching: “Kick *through* the balls! Almost like you’re trying to kick him in the chin through his center. Oh and try to use the top of your foot in those shoes, you don’t wanna stub your toe on his pelvis.” It took almost 20 minutes but it finally happened. Some little Asian boy left one of the study centers and started headed towards us, so we ducked out of site. Per our plan, Cammy jumped on his back when he walked by and put her hands over his eyes. “Guess who??” she asked and then lowered her head to kiss his cheek and neck. “C’mon babe guess who??”

This fella had barely stayed on his feet but didn’t resist when he felt the erotic turn the encounter was talking. “C’mon… you know who it is…” Camille cooed in his ear while he probably racked his brain for names of girls that might have a crush on him. But before he could make a guess, Cammy used her feet to wrap in front of his legs and hold them a bit spread at the knees. That’s when I hauled off! I was so nervous and worried I would fuck it up, but it turns out kicking a boy’s balls up into his throat is as natural and easy as playing with your clit! And almost as fun! Cammy hopped off his back as he collapsed and started writhing around on the ground. We ran off but before leave the building we got to see him try to get up, tumble, and then scoot over to lean against a wall, hands protecting his nuts from the empty hallway. I told Heather I would try to get a picture of the man’s reaction when I sacked one for the first time, but I completely forgot. So here’s a pic of my best impression of him sitting against the wall trying not to vomit!

Love you ladies,

\-Victoria

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