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My awesome bb experiences

I've been lurking around here for awhile and decided it was time to share some of my experiences. From a ballbusting perspective, I have lived a charmed life. I've been busted by girlfriends, female friends, classmates, strippers, dominatrixes and co-workers. I've been kicked, kneed, punched, squeezed and even bitten once. I know some people may not like this, but I've had plenty of non-consensual and consensual experiences. And I've been busted all the way from middle school through now (I'm in my 30's). Ironically, I was never busted in HS but did witness one of the all time greats. Like I said, I've had bb luck and some of my stories may sound too good to be true, but I assure you they are.

If people are interested, I will share all of these different types of experiences. But for my first post, I have to talk about my ex g/f from college. She was incredible. Let's call her Kelly. Before we even talk about busting, I should point out that Kelly was the hottest girl I ever dated. She was two years younger than me (1 grade below me), had long blonde girl, a skinny frame, medium height for a girl and the best set of boobs I ever saw. Like huge and didn't make sense on her frame. But I never complained. She was the captain of her HS cheerleading squad, and although I was a HS football player, this was not the type of girl I usually dated.

But here is the thing, not only was Kelly incredibly hot, she was also a natural ballbuster. Once again, I know some people may not like non-consensual bb, but this girl told me about several times she cracked guys nuts, and she didn't know I was into bb. In fact, we dated for 3 years and I never told her I was into ballbusting. Didn't have to. She busted my balls so many times and I found it hotter that I never had to tell her I liked it. Now, eventually, I think she figured it out on her own because she noticed I would get aroused and often times it was kind of a foreplay. She would floor me and then help me recover. But we never spoke about it.

95% of the time that Kelly busted me, it was playing around, or foreplay or nothing near full strength. She would knee or squeeze me all of the time when we play wrestled. She won most of the time, and even when I beat her, I knew my balls would pay for it soon. She would also tap or punch them if I was making fun of her.

But for this first post, I'll share the time she got me the hardest. Just FYI, this was early in our relationship so I don't think she knew I was into ballbusting at this point. We had just finished some night skiing and were in the lodging area taking off our ski boots and getting ready to go home. This was during the week at a small mountain, so the place was pretty empty. We had been fighting for awhile because the topic of her ex-bf came up. I think they had been texting and I was extremely jealous and being a dick (she never cheated on me and he was going through a rough time so she was just being nice and being open about it). I wouldn't drop it and she was getting angry. Our verbal spat escalated and I took a step towards her and called her a bitch. Now, I would NEVER hit a girl but she later told me that she felt threatened by my actions...remember, this was early in our relationship. So she took a step back and I guess I relaxed for a sec because then she launched her booted foot right into my balls. It was fast and I wasn't aware enough to protect myself, which I would have in that situation. She absolutely crushed them and I think she was kicking full strength. As in her instep came up underneath my sack and just squashed my nuts.

Within seconds, I covered my balls, fell to my knees, then my side and was in the fetal position, I think writhing around. I had never felt anything like that before in my life. It was surreal. My hot g/f just wrecked my balls but I definitely wasn't enjoying it at that moment. I felt nauseous and time seemed to going by very slow. I'm pretty sure she said something to me but I was lost. Then she walked away, leaving me on the ground in a pathetic heap. I think I was there for about 5-10 minutes and then she finally came back. At this point, her anger had waned...probably because she knew she "won" or because she felt bad for me. She knelt beside me and said, somewhat matter of factly, "I'm sorry I had to do that but you were being a jerk". She started rubbing my back. I was totally humiliated, extremely vulnerable and knew I was wrong so I wasn't angry at her anymore. And of course, at this point another couple came into the locker area and saw us on the ground. The female asked Kelly if I was okay, and she told her I had an accident and would be fine. They left and I got to a sitting position for a few minutes. Finally I stood and my balls were throbbing. I wanted to lie down again but knew that would look so bad. My balls were already swollen. Kelly knew I was hurting and I think started feeling bad for me so she carried some of my stuff back to my car for me. When we got to my car, she suggested that I lie down in the back seat and she drive my car home. I agreed. On the way home, I called my parents and told them I would be sleeping at Kelly's house because I wasn't feeling so good and didn't want to drive all of the way home (we both went to the same state school and lived in the same state). So lied down in the back of my own car, with my hands covering my balls, while my g/f drove us home.

When we got back to her place, she asked her parents if I could stay over. We knew they would let me, because I had before. But then she stunned me when I heard her tell her Mom that I wasn't feeling too well because I had an accident skiing and "hurt his balls". I mean, WTF. She later told me that I was walking weird and she would figure it out. So now, my g/f's Mom (who was definitely hot for her age) is asking if I am okay and gives me Advil for the pain (and BTW, that wasn't the only time that Kelly talked about balls in front of me and her Mom) They then set me up on the couch and left me for the night to rest and recover. I am all into ballbusting humiliation, but this was next level.

The next morning, my nuts were still aching and I got out of there pretty early. We never really talked about that incident much, but obviously I never forgot it.