True Stories: Getting nailed in the balls by my sister and her friends

***Note: This is my second shot at posting these stories.***

***I’ve had to heavily anonymize them and make them less identifiable to comply with this sub’s rules and Reddit policies.***

***Secondly, I apologize for this post being so long but I figure you guys will probably enjoy it.***

This is a bit of a lengthy history of my initiation into the whole world of ballbusting featuring some quite painful and hilarious anecdotes.

This is the first time I'm sharing these stories anywhere online, so consider yourselves privileged.

I'm honestly not sure what first sparked my BB fetish or how far back it goes but I do remember some formative experiences that probably contributed to it heavily.

# That First-Time Bust…

So one day my sister had two of her friends (they were both sisters) over at our house and they were all gathered in her bedroom.

There was **zero indication** that anything remotely to do with getting my nuts pulverized was about to go down.

I went over to all three of them, we all started talking and at some point during the conversation me and my sister started arguing about something (I forget what caused it) and one of her friends started egging her on to get back at me by saying *"just kick him in the dick"* repeatedly.

This was the first shocking moment of that ballbusting episode, as her friends had never given me the impression they were lewd or so nonchalant about hurting a guy’s testicles and all of the previous interactions I’d had with them gave me the impression they were pretty innocent and shy.

My sister’s friend didn't actually refer to the balls but I'm sure she understood that a hard kick "down there" would render me disabled (she didn't have any brothers so she definitely didn't become aware of the vulnerability of balls that way, but nevertheless she sounded **very confident** about the effects that a swift kick to the male genitals could have).

Then what happened next was **strange**: my sister just calmly approached me and I just stood there and took her kick right in the balls without really trying to avoid it or fighting back. I was probably still stunned from her friend’s comments, not really paying attention or thinking clearly and I hadn’t ever been hit in the balls before nor did I honestly think my sister would try to hurt me that badly. Or maybe I assumed she would aim for something else.

Her kick was **definitely hard** and I don't think she had any idea what kind of pain it caused me. I don’t believe she had kicked any guy in the testicles before.

I went through those distinct phases of agony and suffering that you only get after receiving a classic Hail Mary, full force, merciless shot to the nuts: shock > realization > pain > humiliation > intense abdominal pain/nauseous feelings > feeling like you might need to go to the hospital> then being left with sore, aching testicles for a while after.

At first though, I literally felt nothing and remember pretending to play it off as no big deal (I don't recall what my sister or her friends said after the kick unfortunately) and I just walked out of my sister's room and tried to distract myself from being too aware of my nether regions.

Then the pain kicked in after about 10-20 seconds and I couldn't really walk so I had to sit down and started rocking back and forth, holding my balls and wondering if my sister had broken something. The waves of pain just kept on coming and my balls had that typical feeling of being on fire.

It genuinely scared me a bit as I thought the pain wouldn't end and I remember thinking to myself, *"Holy shit, this really does hurt just like when you see someone being kicked in the balls in the movies/on TV."*

**It was a brutal first kick** and a real wake-up call for me.

Thankfully for me, my sister never brought it up again and I didn't have to feel too embarrassed or humiliated, as this occurred before I became aware of my ballbusting fetish and she’s never actually hit me in the balls ever since; in fact if anything she actively avoided trying to hit me down there throughout my entire life as generally speaking we always got along, and yet that day when her friend told her to boot me in my balls without mercy, she just went right ahead and did it without thinking.

I feel like she had zero idea as to what kind of pain she inflicted on me or what kind of weird, emotional/psychological effect that would have on me later.

# The Serial Ballbuster…

The second story involves another one of my sister’s friends that I was quite close to for a while, with the three of us often hanging out together.

We used to play that game that involved one person either closing their eyes or wearing a blindfold, while walking around a room with their arms out in front of them, feeling their surroundings as they tried to "tag" other people who had to silently move around without alerting the person who was "it".

Anyway, during one instance of this game, I'm "it" and I've got my eyes closed while I'm stumbling around the friend's bedroom, trying to find my sister and her.

I step forward towards one of the friend’s bed posts (she had one of those four post wooden beds with posts that were literally at crotch height) and as I'm trying to move fairly quickly to tag my sister or the friend, I stepped into the post with quite a bit of momentum and totally slammed my nuts into the bed post.

So naturally, down I go, holding my nutsack while my sister and the friend are standing there at first looking confused, then concerned and then finally finding it mildly amusing.

The pain wasn't as bad as my first ball-kicking experience but it definitely made them ache and I felt pretty embarrassed about being on my knees in front of my sister and her friend, while clutching my sore balls.

We would play this game a few more times later on and I actually remember faking hurting my balls on that bed post a few times just to see what their reactions would be. This was around the time I would try to deliberately put myself in situations where I thought getting my balls busted was a real possibility or try to provoke women into kicking me in the balls in some way.

I also remember my sister’s friend asking me what the sensation of getting in the hit balls felt like and about previous times I had been hit in the nuts. She kind of felt sympathy for me as I described the pain, while sometimes getting a bit giggly but unknown to her, her reactions were intensely arousing for me.

**This friend was the one of the few women who’s kicked my balls multiple times**; usually because I would desperately try to annoy her, provoke her or come up with some kind of insult, all the while I made sure to stand at a perfect ball-kicking distance with my legs conveniently spread for her.

After the *"incident with the bed post"* (that's what she actually started calling it around my sister, which I found really embarrassing) she quickly put 2 and 2 together and realized that: hard object/feet + velocity + balls = hilarious fun for her and my sister.

One time she had been sitting on the edge of her bed with me standing in front of her, taunting her and she merely snapped her leg up into my balls (I would say at half-strength) and I had to back off, hold onto something to steady myself and stand with my legs crossed while holding my nuts with the other hand.

Whenever she nailed me, I would always feign surprise and shock and ask *"Why did you do that? That hurts so bad!"* and she would always reply with something like *"Well don't annoy me"* or *"That's what you get for being so stupid"*. The disregard she had for the well being of balls was quite a turn on.

There were a few other memorable taunts her and my sister came up with later on; they joked about me *"not having any sperm left"* after the numerous kicks and *"incidents with the bed post"* as they called it. They also joked about kicking a guy in the balls until he was infertile, which was a **really unexpected** and out-of-character statement for both of them but boy did that make my imagination run wild.

It also helped that this friend of my sister’s was quite attractive and became quite aware of my crush on her and even one time sort of teased me by looking down at her breasts when she was wearing a tight top and adjusting her boobs right next to me while she caught me me looking and telling me not to stare at her or else. She definitely seemed to be a natural at taunting and teasing me.

After a while, I think the family friend realized I was deliberately letting her kick my balls and I was probably being way too obvious about it.

One other time that stands out is when I was lying on a couch with my legs spread apart and she sat at the end of my feet, facing away from me. At first I taunted her and then said, *"Now what are you going to do?”* and she knew exactly what I wanted her to do, as she rammed her leg right into my testicles and **held it there** until I apologized to her and asked her to stop mushing my balls with her feet. My sister sat close by and just watched without commenting, but I suspect even she could figure out I was deliberately asking for it by this point.

I also remember one time, I again, stood in front of the family friend while she was seated on a couch, made up an incredibly obvious pretext to get my balls kicked and predictably she had no qualms about following through with her threats of hurting my balls (usually she'd say something like, *"If you don't leave me alone you're going to be sorry"*).

She raised her leg up into my ballsack and once again, I totally exaggerated the pain (this friend never kicked me that hard, I guess out of concern for me, and I doubt she had ever really nailed me with anything close to full force) and her and my sister would always find it mildly amusing and comment on how foolish I was for always falling for that old trick, lol.

Eventually, I grew tired of this charade involving me constantly pestering this friend for a kick to the balls as I felt it was getting far too obvious and inappropriate (and seriously humiliating, even by my ballbusting standards) and even though we don’t see each other much anymore, I often wonder if she remembers how many times she must have nailed me in the balls and how weird I behaved around her and whether she realized that I had a ballbusting fetish or if she had any idea what kind of effect her kicks, taunts and teasing had on me.

For what it's worth, on the rare occasion that I see her nowadays, she’s never brought of any of it up.

She's incredibly beautiful these days and I do still fantasize about her kicking me in the balls just like before, though she's married now, so obviously there's no hope in hell of that happening anymore.

# The Would-Be Ballbuster (That Sadly Wasn’t)…

There was one friend of my sister's (again, there seems to be a pattern here), who I would see infrequently but she openly joked about kicking me in the balls and actually attempted to once or twice and yet didn't succeed.

Looking back on it, it’s **hugely ironic** that the one woman who actually would have happily kicked me in the nuts **without any provocation**, was unable to, lol.

She once claimed to have kicked my balls, though her foot landed on my thigh and then exclaimed loudly *"Hah-hah, I got you in the balls!"* right in front of my sister, which again I found ridiculously embarrassing and I replied that she hadn't and immediately left. Sadly, I never did get to feel what a proper kick to the balls from her felt like.

# The Mixed Doubles Ballbusting Episode…

The last anecdote I'll share involves the time my sister, one of my guy friends and his sister were all hanging out and jumping around on a trampoline.

We were goofing around and at some point we began doing those Bruce Lee-style Karate kicks while jumping through the air and someone (I believe it was my friend), suggested that both sisters should practice trying to fight us and we'd teach them how to fight properly.

Me and him positioned ourselves in front of our sisters on the trampoline and started supposedly instructing them on how to kick properly (I was doing Karate at the time, so I pretended to act like I knew what I was talking about.)

Initially, I didn't think to suggest that our sisters should kick us in the balls and I hadn’t revealed anything about my ballbusting experiences/kinks to my friend (as I didn't know how he would take it) but at some point he urged his sister to practice kicking him in the balls and she (much like my sister) just calmly followed through with the request and amazingly, my friend flopped onto the trampoline in a **clearly exaggerated**, dramatic display of rolling around while holding his balls.

**It was literally the exact same stunt I pulled** with the good-looking friend of my sister’s I mentioned earlier.

This was one of the first times I realized that this fetish was actually **a lot more common** than many guys were willing to admit and certainly not the last time I saw other guys joke about allowing girls to kick them in the balls under some sort of staged or false pretences (i.e. *"I bet you can't hurt me"*) or even doing weird dares/challenges and letting themselves be kicked in the balls.

These staged incidents all looked and felt **very, very similar to the weird ball busting stunts I came up with** in order to convince females to go for my balls.

I kind of assumed that my friend must have felt somewhat like I did and actually enjoyed it, though I'm not sure how hard his sister was kicking.

Naturally, after my friend had been "dropped" by his sister on the trampoline, I suggested to my sister that we try some kind of similar “self-defense” moves but attempting to be discreet about it (as discreet as my incredibly obvious self could be), I stood closer to her and grabbed her wrists, held them at her sides and then asked her, *"Okay, now what would you do in this situation?"* while standing with my legs spread apart.

My sister looked over to my friend who was still on the trampoline, clutching his nuts and then realized what the "correct" technique to escape this hold was and kind of limply raised her leg and planted it in my crotch.

Again, this wasn't even painful but I dropped to the trampoline and then exclaimed *"Owwww, why did you do that so hard?"* and she replied *"Well you asked me to!"*.

I remember doing a few more "self-defense" scenarios with her and encouraging her to go for my nuts but disappointingly, I could never get her to actually hit me with a solid shot like she did when she kicked me that first time.

She was too concerned about hurting me, though I could definitely sense both sisters were quite giddy and amused by the sight of their brothers flailing around in "pain" while holding their balls and would give each other looks that almost said, *"I can't believe they're letting us do this to them, what idiots"*.

Again, I have no idea if my friend had the same feelings and kinks that I did and both me and him, along with our sisters, never brought up that self-defense session again nor did we attempt anymore clever ploys to get our sisters to kick us.

# Retrospective…

Looking back on it, I never did manage to repeat that "first high" from the very first kick to my balls from my sister but **I was certainly chasing it for a long time**, though the shame and embarrassment I felt along with the very strong taboo feeling of not wanting anyone to discover my weird fetish, made me really cautious to not try more of this with other women as time went on; especially with my sister, who I was the most concerned would discover my ball busting obsession (despite doing a pretty poor job of disguising my lame excuses to get my balls kicked; I'm sure she and at least that good-looking friend of hers were suspicious).

I desperately wanted one of these women to just lay me out with a merciless 10/10 kick to the nuts but no one ever did come close to that first kick.

Maybe I was lucky that most of these women didn't want cause me intense pain and/or seriously damage my testicles... but then again, **maybe I wasn't**, lol.

I should also state (in case it's not obvious) there weren't any weird feelings towards my sister, I didn't find anything sexual about any of the occasions when she kicked me (mostly because they occurred well before I realized I had this fetish) and me and her had a completely normal relationship growing up, other than these sporadic ballbusting experiences. We also never really spoke of these ballbusting episodes afterwards.

Eventually, I gave up on trying these ballbusting stunts with any woman I wasn’t in a relationship with, as I felt they had become too inappropriate and too obvious.

Later on, I would experiment with a girlfriend of mine and try to subtly drop hints to her that I enjoyed a bit of pain in my balls but that's a story for another time...

**Happy to answer any questions anyone has about these anecdotes.**