The Ballbusting House.

When I think back on the memories of women i've known that seemed to be into busting guys balls, one memory stands out for me that I didn't realize at the time how good I had it. When I was in college, the first year I moved off campus was because I was invited by some girl friends to fill an empty spot in a house vacated by someone that dropped out. The friends were a group of insanely hot women that, apparently, found it hilarious when guys were hit in the balls. I got to live with them for two semesters and they talked about it all the time and sometimes actually did it.

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**Background**

These women weren't in my typical circle of friends but circumstances happened to work out in my favor. I originally became friends with the hottest girl in the group freshman year because she was dating my randomly assigned roommate. My roommate was a recruited athlete and the girl was a beautiful thick olive skinned brunette with huge tits and she loved to show them off with her outfits. We all hung out often in the dorm and got to know each other. She was actually hilarious in addition to being nice to look at. Once, her best friend from home came to visit for a weekend, and Olive Skin set the friend and I up together (unfortunately the friend wasn't nearly as hot, but didn't matter, had sex). While laying around with her friend, I tried tickling her and she said "I'm really ticklish and flail around. Just know if you keep tickling me, I'll accidently knee you in the balls". Accidently, sure, that got me to stop tickling but we still had a good time. Lost my virginity to her.

I quickly noticed that Olive Skin said "balls" alot. "That takes balls", or "sucks balls", "thats a kick in the balls". The first time I saw her hit my roommate, they were play wrestling and he got behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up effortlessly. She flailed and yelled to put her down. He didn't listen, so she kicked one foot backwards hard, right into his ballsack. Well deserved I think. He set her down nicely before collapsing to the ground asking why. She jumped up and down in her spagetti strap top, huge tits about to pop out, celebrating and started taunted him, spanking him saying things like, "Told you to let me go, what happened babe? Did I hurt your balls? Awww did I hurt your balls?". All while he's laying on the ground, clutching his manhood, writhing in pain.

After that awesome event, I started occasionally hearing her threaten to hit him in the balls for a variety of reasons. She didn't do it because he would listen to her. The next and last time I was there when she racked him, roommate and I were watching a movie when she got off class and joined us. Olive skin and roommate cuddle up and start tickling/teasing each other. I was ignoring them when I heard her say something like "BAM". Roommate yelped out and got really mad and told her off "Olive Skin! I fucking told you to stop hitting me in the balls!". He kicked her out and they eventually broke up. I realized that she must have been busting him more often than I knew. Enough that he had to have a conversation with her about it. And she went ahead and did it again anyway.

Olive Skin and I stayed in touch. The next year of University, she set up a large corner dorm room with some girl friends and I occasionally hung out with them. It was always awesome because for some reason, they were comfortable enough to hang out in skimpy, lounging around clothes. Often in bras or thin night shirts without bras underneath, short shorts or just panties. One time one of the girls got back from the shower without knowing I was in the room and just walked in and dropped her towel. The girls yelled "Put ur boobs away! sargent\_salami's in here!" and the girl turned around and was just like , oh its just him who cares. I thought maybe they thought I was gay, but Olive Skin knew I wasn't because of her best friend I hooked up with. I never tried to hit on them so I assume thats why they felt comfortable around me. I was a late bloomer so I was still coming into my own around women, I was mostly just the funny guy.

This was the year I started seeing a ballbuster girlfriend that I wrote about in another thread here:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/szdjyz/comment/hy5md5y/?utm\_source=share&utm\_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/szdjyz/comment/hy5md5y/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

The girls eventually planned to get a house off campus together for the third year of University. Before that could happen however, one of the 4 got pregnant and she decided to just drop out. Olive Skin contacted me right before summer in a panic asking if I had a place set up next year because they needed a 4th person. I hadn't really put much thought into next year and assumed I would just stay on campus, but when life hands you tits, you grab them. What followed was a full year of parties, big ol titties, and ball taps (although not for me, I was off limits).

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**The Ballbusting House**

In the house was me and 3 women: Olive Skin, Annoying but had a Fat Ass, and Future Kindergarden Teacher that Also had a Fat Ass. We were all 21. There was a 4th woman that we had met and liked who became an unofficial member of the house. She was 20, bleach blond, bubbly, and had even bigger tits than Olive Skin. We held parties every weekend, and they not only dressed like sluts they were sluts. Yoga pants and tight shirts during the week, short dresses with plunging necklines during the weekend. Thin braless shirts and boyshorts at night while watching movies was common. I never hooked up with them, we were friends, but they would try and hook me up with other girls. It was a good dynamic. Since they were all so hot, there was never a shortage of guys trying to hang out at the house. Some of them were douche bags but most were actually cool dudes. And as you can imagine, the more dudes there were, plus alcohol, the more opportunities for balltapping there were.

Seeing them balltap dudes wasn't a constant thing, but it was a consistent thing. We would be pregamming, playing drinking games, and they would threaten to hit guys in their balls often. Do fake punches to guys crotches and laugh. Sometimes they would actually backhand a guys balls and all bust out laughing and taunt him so you never knew what would happen. If they did balltap a guy, they might bring it up later "Jason, do your balls still hurt?" "Jason, remember that time I punched you in the nuts and you cried?".

Like I said before, there was an unspoken agreement that they never hit me in the balls, but that didn't mean I was off limits from the teasing or the fake hits. A few times Future Teacher would flick her leg up to my crotch and stop just short. I would cover my balls and make that noise when you see someone else get there balls hit , like the sympathy "oooooooh" and she would laugh and say "you're so lucky I'm nice", or "I coulda got you there" "Dude your legs are wide open".

We would play beer pong and once, I was on a team with Blubbly Blond against Olive Skin and Annoying, the game was down to one cup and my team would win. I was lining up my shot and they were bending over pushing their tits up to distract me but it wasn't working, when Annoying said "If you sink this, I swear I'll kick you in the balls" and the Olive Skin laughed and agreed. Bubbly Blond hugged me and said "Don't kick my partner in his balls, I'm soooo bad at this game I need him." Then she turns to me and says, "If you miss this shot, I'll kick you in the balls" and we all burst out laughing. We had alot of fun like this.

These incidents usually happened and ended quickly. Except once.

Pregamming one night, I don't know what prompted this conversation but a guys response to getting hit in the balls came up. Olive Skin said that she knows it obviously hurts but had no comparison to what it must feel like. She started by asking the one tall guy that played volleyball if he was ever hit in the nuts with a volleyball. He said a few times, and she asked what it feels like. The girls were all actively listening and started asking more questions. Things like asking why some guys cry, throw up, have trouble breathing, feel it in their stomach, how long the pain lasts for. Eventually every guy including myself were then interviewed if we were ever hit in our balls and would ask about details what led up to it happening and how we reacted. They were mesmerized by our stories and found it all hilarious. One guy said he was never hit, Bubbly Blond said something like "Not yet..." which led to a round of laughter and the dude nervously shifting around. Then the girls started sharing stories about times they saw guys hit in the balls playing sports which turned into stories of the worst (best) times they themselves kicked guys in the balls. It was pretty embarrassing for us guys but I was secretly loving it.

At one point, Olive Skin said "wow after talking so much about this, I kinda wanna hit a guy in the balls now..." and the other girls agreed and looked at us guys. Lmao we all covered our balls with our hands, wide eyed. Tbh I don't remember how the rest of the night unfolded because we were all getting drunk and I don't wanna make up stories. I do remember that some of the girls kept trying to hit certain guys in the nuts but they were on guard and weren't successful.

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**The Hot Neighbor was even into Ballbusting**

Imo Hot Neighbor girl was the most beautiful of them all, she was way outta my league but just my type. Use your imagination what she looked like. She was a take-no-shit firecracker that we eventually became friends with when we caught her smoking weed outside, we ourselves always smoked inside and had her join us. She started becoming a regular with the partying and it didn't take long before I noticed she threatened guys balls too, but not so much in a joking way. Like once she was talking about how she was getting strong because she started working out, one guy was mocking her and she told him to let her punch his arm as hard as she could then. He took the punch easily and said it didn't hurt at all. Hot Neighbor glared at him for a second, looked down and said "would it hurt if I punched you in your, *balls,* instead?". She over-emphasized the word *balls*. He covered up and started saying thats different and she kept going on "No you said it didn't hurt when I punched your arm, I wanna see if it hurts when I punch your balls, asshole". She wasn't laughing and soon dropped it.

A different time I tried teasing her about something and she gave me the same angry face she gave that other guy, looked me in the eyes, looked down and my crotch for a moment before looking back up and said firmly and slowly "sargent\_salami, I am not in the mood, I will kick you, in your fucking balls". Yea I didn't mean to upset her and wasn't going to test her so apologized. Very hot being put in my place by a strong confident woman.

I got to really hear an unfiltered opinion of how Hot Neighbor and my housemates felt about balls once. To this day it was the best conversation i've ever overheard about ballbusting because unbeknownst to them I was put in an accidental evesdropping situation. Hot neighbor, Olive Skin, and Bubbly Blond all had an early class on certain days so they would meet up and walk together to class. One morning they met a bit earlier in our kitchen and made coffee to talk about a date Hot Neighbor had the night before. My room was next to the kitchen and they were quiet but still woke me up.

Hot Neighbor was going into full gossip details about her date. I wasn't really interested and was trying to fall back asleep but my heart started racing when I overheard her saying she ended the date by kicking the guy in the balls.

The other girls laughed but shushed each other quickly. Olive Skin said that she thinks I was sleeping so its ok and told Neighbor to continue. Hot Neighbor went on to explain that she and her date were outside her house on the porch after getting back from the bar. She thought he was hot but didn't really like him and wanted to end the date and go to sleep. He suggested that she at least give him a blowjob first. She talked about how mad that comment made her feel, how he didn't offer her anything, he just tried to selfishly see what he could get from her. "I'll give you something else" she said she said. "Then I kick him, as hard as I could, *right* in the balls. I got him good because he yelled, grabbed them, and fell down." She went on to say how good it made her feel, and she stood there for a few minutes, just silently watching him squirm around whimpering, coughing in between little sobs before walking inside leaving him on the porch floor in the cold. She took a shower to get ready for bed and afterwards she looked out the window and he was still out there, sitting up but hunched over. This was a while ago so I forget all the details but she went on and on. The girls said good for her, fuck that guy.

By this point they had been talking for like 10 minutes and I wasn't sleeping so I figured I should just wait it out because I didn't want them to know I had been listening. The three of them went on for fucking 30 more minutes talking in similar details about how good and powerful kicking a guy in the balls made them feel. How pathetic the guys acted when they did it. They just kept trading stories back and forth talking about their own experiences, the first times they learned how sensitive balls were and how much they loved using it to threaten guys because they always stop being macho turn into a baby. How when they were in highschool they lost count of all the guys they kicked in the balls. How they don't do it as much anymore but they miss doing it all the time because they agreed that its dangerous to keep doing it just for fun, but they always like to think about kicking a guys balls instead. It was like hearing the origin story of three dominatrix's that loves their work.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. At the end, they agreed that periods suck, but they would rather have periods than get kicked in the balls lmao. After they went to class I rubbed one out to that convo, it shot through the wall. I learned a lot about women that year. This was like 10 years ago and I forget some good details but I remember the best parts because I've thought alot about it. Hope you enjoyed reading my novela here, its nice to finally share my experiences.

At the time, I assumed college would be the last time I would be around women like this. I was wrong. As I've gotten older, some women have grown out of it but the ones that were into teasing guys like this the most keep doing it. This took forever to write, until the next time friends.