Balls Demolished by a Dominatrix

Although I have had many ballbusting experiences in my life, I would only consider them 3 of them really brutal. I have already written about two of them...the time my g/f at the time blasted me as hard as she could during an argument and the time I introduced bb to a stripper in Texas. The one from my ex g/f hurt so bad because she didn't hold back. The one from the stripper was bad because it was continuous. This one may have been the worse, because it combined both of those factors.

This was about 5 years ago, and I was in Vegas for work, and was winning money, so decided to splurge. I had long thought about getting a dom, but never did because I am not into any of the other domination stuff. Just ballbusting. But, I figured I would give it a shot. I looked online for the hottest one I could find and reached out. Her name is Goddess Natashka (she has a website). I think she is hot, especially if you like long toned legs.

When she arrived, she was even hotter in person than online. I wasn't a huge fan of her ordering me around, but once she started crushing my balls, I don't think I had much of choice. She kicked hard. She punched hard. She kneed hard. She squeezed them. She thought of many different positions and ways to inflict pain on my nuts. I don't profess to have a high pain tolerance when it comes to my balls, so I ended up on the floor a lot, either curled up or writhing in pain. When the brain fog cleared, I would see her standing above me, with either her hands crossed or on her hips, just laughing and smiling at me.

She would order me to get up for more ball abuse, or just started working my balls while I was on the ground, like crushing and grinding them under her boot. This went on for about 2 hours and my balls were swollen...I could feel it. I was sweating, nauseous and light-headed after some of the more vicious blasts to my nuts. I was too prideful to ask her to stop but thank god she noticed. She said I think you are almost done, but I am going to give you 10 more kicks to end the session. She basically placed me on one of the corners of the bed, with my body leaning over the bed for a little support. This left my balls hanging down, like I was on my knees. I felt her spread my legs further and damn, I felt so vulnerable and scared. Then WHAM, the first kick came. Her boot perfectly smashed my nuts from behind (which I am sure most of you know is more painful) and then crushed them against the corner of the bed. She knew exactly what she was doing. My legs turned to jelly, but there was not ground to fall to so I just face planted a few onto the bed. Of course my hands went to cover my balls, but she just moved them away, ordered me to keep my hands near my head, spread my legs again, and WHAM...kick #2.

I never understood passing out from ballbusting, but I did now after the first 9 kicks. The endorphins may have been kicking in because I was in such a foggy state of pain and euphoria. Never felt pain like this in my life, but also felt high as a kite. The throbbing in my balls was so intense, it felt like they were vibrating. She was preventing me from getting into the fetal position, which I think only added to the pain. And then she said it's time for the last kick. FWAP....I heard my balls smack like never before a split second before a white light came over my vision. I was definitely knocked out for at least a second as the next thing I knew I was finally on the floor in the fetal position and moaning. Another reaction I never had before...I was literally drooling (gross I know). She just looked down at me with a look of satisfaction.

I can't even describe the pain I was in. I knew my balls were swollen, but it felt like I had two bowling balls in my sack. Just the non-stop throbbing. I felt sick. I was in such a brain fog. And then she said, "Now you are going to kiss the boots that just wrecked your balls". Like I said before, I am not into any other forms of domination but what was I going to do at this point. She was obviously in control. So she brought her boot to my face and I kissed it. She smiled like she had just won a game. Then she walked out left me there on the ground to tend to my pulverized nuts.

It was a long time before I could get off of the ground. I just felt safe there. Like if I attempted to get up, it would be fruitless and I might vomit. She had utterly and definitively beat the hell out of my balls and defeated me. My head was still spinning and stomach kept turning. After about an hour, I crawled over to my bed and found the energy to get into it. Luckily, I had water bottles right next to the bed and stayed there from late Thursday afternoon until Friday morning. On Friday, I finally looked at my balls and then were swollen to almost like egg size and black and blue. Still obviously throbbing and when I stood up, they hurt even more. It was like when i was standing, they felt so heavy like they were going to rip out of my sack. I quickly arranged for a sick day and tried to go back to sleep. In the afternoon, I changed my flight back from from Friday night to Sunday. I knew I needed more recovery time.

Walking around for the next 24 hours was a chore but eventually I started to recover. But what an experience. My balls had never swelled to that size before, and no female had ever owned my nuts like she did.