Ballbusting College Mom - Part 1

**This is Part 1 of a story I'm writing by request of another user from this subreddit. I'm also trying a thing where I'll link videos or images to key words in the story to give a better visual for what I'm describing or what is happening.**

**Also, just as an FYI, this story will have a focus on ballbusting but there will be other fetishes involved as well including cock torture, humiliation, small dick shaming, masturbation and a little bit of piquerism (cutting or puncturing skin relating to sex) due to the nature of the request, but that last one will only be at the way end. Nothing before the actual scene will include anything like that.**

**Prompt: A mom ballbusting her son barefoot with cock crushing, especially the cock head between the mom's big toe and second toe. The mom also wants to get her son circumcised but ends up doing it herself.**

It began when dad left us. It messed me up a lot, but Mom took it worse. She stopped going to work and began drinking instead. She'd always say that she was going out looking for work, but her lie was very obviously revealed every night when she would come home piss drunk, commanding me to strip. Tonight was no different.

"Take off your clothes," she slurred, the alcohol still addling her brain.

"Not tonight, Mom. I've gotta study for—" I managed to say before her hand darted forwards, lightning quick, and grabbed the front of my pants.

"Looks like I've got you by the balls, little man. Do what I say or you're gonna feel it."

Despite the immediate danger my genitals were in, I couldn't help but get a little bit hard at hearing her say that.

See, my mom isn't really my mom. Well, she's my mom, but she isn't my birth mom. I was adopted when I was thirteen. At the time, my parents were recently married and they were only 22, just nine years older than I was. I know. It's weird. To be honest though, I don't really remember much from before I lived with mom and dad since it was so long ago.

My [mom](http://sexygirlspics.com/pics/sexy-innocent-beauty-sapphira-is-showing-off-her-hot-small-tits/) has dark hair with an average slim build. Not that I pay attention to them or anything, but her breasts are relatively small but because of that they're nice and perky with no sag to speak of. She's got a nice ass that makes one of those really clear and tantalizing outlines when in a tight dress. I've seen her naked before once or twice by accident as it sometimes happens when you live in the same house together, but I'll be honest I've seen her naked on purpose many, many more times. For years now I've heard from friends over and over again how hot my mom was and it makes sense that I would. After all, when I started high school she was still in the range of "college girl."

As I briefly zoned out, lost in thought, I felt her grip on my package tighten uncomfortably. Mom gave me a pointed look as she slowly began to count down.

"Ten... Nine... Eight......"

I rushed to pull my shirt off. Her eyes never left mine.

"Seven... Six... Five... Four......"

I undid my belt and unbuttoned my jeans and began to pull my pants down, but she didn't weaken her grip, only tightening it further. A smile began to creep onto her face.

"Three... Two... One..."

Although the countdown ended, her grasp on my testicles did not. She clenched my balls in a fist as hard as she could as I cried out in pain and slowly sank to the floor. Eventually, I was basically being held up by my ballsack since I was falling but she kept her hand where it was. I screamed in pain, scrambling at her hand in vain until eventually after what felt like an eternity she let go of my balls and let me crumple onto the floor.

"Serves you right for not stripping fast enough. Now stop crying like a pussy and take your pants off unless you want another taste of my fist on your balls."

Still trembling from the gut-wrenching ache spreading up my body, I shook off my jeans as fast as I could until I was finally naked on the living room floor.

"Good. Now spread 'em, it's time to go for a drive," she crowed, nudging my knees apart with her bare feet.

[This](https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5810de962a917) (0:41) was something she actually learned from me. More specifically, I was watching porn in bed one night and accidentally fell asleep with my phone playing the video and my dick in my hand. In the video, the girl commands the guy to get on the floor and then she grabs both his legs on either side of her like handles and pumps her foot into his balls like she's pressing on the gas pedal in a car, hence going on a drive. I was woken up that very night in agony by my mom gas pedaling me.

Mom quickly mastered this move and learned that by pulling on my legs with her arms and crushing down with her foot, she was pulling my balls into her foot while simultaneously crushing her foot into my balls thereby doubling the force with which her foot was in contact with my balls.

"I need to rush home tonight, they're playing reruns of Friends at six! Better press the gas so I can make it home in time," she monologued as she stomped down on my balls even harder, putting almost her entire weight on them. She liked to talk as she busted my balls.

"You're such a bitch. I should just squish your balls right now and turn you into a girl. It'd be so easy. Wanna see if I could do it?"

She wiggled her hips provocatively and pressed down hard on just my left nut, distorting it.

"N-no! I need them!" I gurgled out, in a bit of a daze from the torment.

"Jesus Christ, your dad was never this big of a baby. He took advantage of the benefits of having testicles but could also handle the weaknesses brought by having them too. He was a real man, unlike you. He deserved his balls. Until the prick fucking left me, that is."

Hearing these disparaging words against me should have been devastating, but secretly it was a huge turn on for me. Well actually it wasn't that much a secret thanks to my dick quickly swelling up.

"Are you seriously getting hard right now? What a masochist. You call that a hardon? Really? I can't even picture how that little thing would reach a girl's hole. No wonder you're a virgin. Maybe it would look bigger if it was circumcised instead of being all wrapped up like it's some kind of fucking flower."

By this point, she wasn't merely grinding her foot into my nuts but stomping them and kicking them as well. Some people might imagine that after a while the body would get used to the pain and that it would hurt less, but anyone who's experienced real ballbusting knows that it really doesn't.

"You know that you're doing Mommy a favor, right? I know it hurts, but every time I kick you in the balls, I pretend that it's your cheating bastard of a dad crying out in pain. It really helps calm me down, you know? I want to feel good too," she continued speaking as she tortured me.

Soon, her left hand let go of my leg and slowly drifted to her waist where she lifted her shirt and raised her hand to her left breast inside and began to massage it, groaning in pleasure once in a while. Her thin white leggings began to become see through as the wet spot on her crotch grew larger.

"Fuck yes," she moaned as she stopped crushing my balls and began to focus solely on masturbating. Her other hand dropped my other leg and slowly drifted downwards and into her leggings, creating a clearly visible outline of her fingers furiously rubbing her clit.

She began to raise her right leg up for easier access down below, bending it up as if she were in a standing fetal position. I simply lay there breathing hard, too beat up to enjoy the view. I began to relax a little bit since she usually went to sleep after she orgasmed for the night. I thought I was in the clear. Oh how wrong I was.

Right as she climaxed her fingers were like pistons, pumping in and out of her pussy. She screamed in pleasure and lost control of her movements, her whole body [quivering and trembling](https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5e0a992217223) (00:38) as she slammed her raised leg down towards the ground and directly onto my balls. The last thing I remember is my entire body tensing as I jolted up and screamed but for an entirely different reason than her.

**To be continued in Part 2**