The story of how a girl almost cured me of my ballbusting fetish (hardest kick Ive ever taken)

Im willing to bet most of us here have taken at least one hit to the balls that was just a bit too much. Id guess for the majority that was early on in our lives and probably the incident that sparked this fetish.

Regardless of if it were a girl's sneaker clad foot, her bare toes, fist, or one of her kneecaps that left us on the ground clutching our balls searing with pain. Im sure we all remember our first painful experience of getting our testicles whacked by a woman.

I for sure remember mine. Ill never forget how a little 5'1 95 pound girl sent me to the floor with just a single kick leaving me barely able to breathe in the worst pain Id ever experienced up until that point. While she laughed, and laughed and laughed at what she had just done to me.  But that's a story for another time.

This story is about the hardest kick Ive ever taken to my balls.

Cara was my fuck buddy for a while in my mid 20s. She had just turned 20 when we met and right away she drove me nuts about ballbusting. For one, she was the star soccer player at her high school and still played on her universities team. Two, she was drop dead gorgous. I dont just mean hot. Yea, she had large breasts, big butt and blonde hair that reached her lower back but she was all around beautiful and her legs...so perfectly toned from years on the field. Finally, 3, she was a straight up ballbuster. Within a few weeks of meeting she had already gotten me with two knees while wrestling on the bed. Both seemed a bit too hard to be an accident and she would constantly threaten my balls in a joking way.

Needless to say, I wanted her to kick me hard, bad. A few weeks later I finally grew a pair and told her I found it hot when she'd kneed me and explained what ballbusting was. Cara laughed at me and asked "How could you find that hot? It looks like it's hurt so bad every time I've kicked a guy there" I explained it to her more and told her I really want her to kick me as hard as she can. I had never experienced a full force kick to my balls at this point, let alone from someone as strong and precise as Cara.

She burst out laughing at me and said "Oh no, you don't want that, I really gave it to my ex one time, trust me, you don't want that" then continued laughing. Hearing that and being unenlightened to how hard a star soccer player could really kick I just had to experience it for myself. I pleaded with her that that's what I wanted. She eventually agreed and said "I never thought I'd hear a guy ASK me to kick him in the balls, okay, its not like I want to have your babies, right? Followed by more laughter.

Cara told me to take my pants and underwear off and kneel down on the ground. She giggled when my hard dick sprang out of my boxers and remarked "shame I wont be able to ride that tonight" I told her she still could and she chuckled while saying "I really doubt that".

I remember she had on a tight white blouse which just showed off the top of her cleavage and a dark pair of tight fitting jeans. I was kneeled in front of her naked from the waist down, heavy cum filled balls tight in my sack, dick hard as it had ever been sticking almost straight up.

Cara kicked off her sandals and bent over to move them out of the way giving me a nice view of her perfect chest. She stood back up and put her hands on her hips while tilting her head sideways "Are you sure you really want this? I love kicking guys in their balls and Ill gladly kick yours but do you really want it full force?" "Yes".

A slight grin appeared on her face and I saw her right leg start to rear back, then before I could comprehend the rest of her movement I felt her toes smack the underside of both of my balls then slam them upwards into my pelvis with her ankle. She kicked me so hard my entire body came a few inches off the floor and I landed back on my side feeling like someone had just smashed them with a hammer. I cant even properly describe the amount of pain I was in.

It made that first kick feel like a love tap. I couldnt breathe, I had tears running down my face which was bright red and was making the most pathetic wheezing noises, at least thats what she told me later. Im sure she had a great view standing tall above me with her hands covering her mouth to conceal her laughter.

All I could think about was how she had just castrated me. I seriously though she had just popped both of my balls with that single kick. That dread kept racing through my mind as I laid there rocking back and forth, sobbing, clutching my hands between my legs trying to quell the unbearable pain that just wouldnt stop.

Cara in between her fits of laughing managed to get out "Well, at least you haven't thrown up like he did". After what felt like an eternity I was able to sit up and rest my head between my legs. Cara sat down next to me and told me I had been in the fetal position crying and gasping for air for 13 minutes. The pain finally subsided enough that I could feel I still hard both of my balls intact. I was still hurting more 13 minutes later than a few seconds after some other kicks Ive taken.

She asked me if her kick was everything I was hoping for. I told her that it hurt so fucking bad. She responded simply " I tried to tell you, I knew that was going to happen. I just laid my head on my knees and moaned some more.

Cara was right. I was in too much pain to get it up for her that night. Hours later they still ached so bad. I barely slept that night. The next day we had sex and the pain came rushing back when I finished.

I wasnt too interested in ballbusting for a few weeks after that kick. Gun shy I guess you could say. Cara got me a few more times but never that hard again.