Matt & Lynn's Ballbusting Week (Condensed Version) PART 1
Disclaimer: This is not my story and I am not the original author. I came across this story years ago and it is my favorite ballbusting story - It is not easy to find it - I originally found it on its own stand alone website which has since been taken down - fortunately someone on blogspot archived it, I've decided to post the story on reddit so it can be found and enjoyed by more people.
\*I created a condensed version of this - original post had 4 parts - would be great to fit in into 1 but due to character limit this will be broken down into 2 parts\*
Matt and Lynn's Week:
“What do you think of these ones?” Lynn asked, while holding up yet another pair of fluffy angora socks.
“Just okay? These blue and pink stripes are so cute. I think they will go great in my collection,”
“Well grab them then, I guess,” Matt sighed, knowing she was always going to get them anyway
“Don’t be so impatient Honey.” she insisted, “Let’s go look at some more stuff.”
Matt obediently followed Lynn, knowing the consequences of disobeying her would be damaging to both his sex life and his balls. As he followed her, he couldn’t help but stare at her. Gorgeous long strawberry blonde hair lightly moving in the wind, the soft pale skin on her shoulders and upper back shining in the sun the form fitting black singlet top running down to her curvy ass in her tight little mini skirt. Hypnotized by her ass for a while he finally managed to work his way down her legs to the combat boots she had on her feet, each one with a fluffy sock ever so slightly poking out the top.
Lynn and Matt had been going to the Melbourne markets nearly every Sunday for the past couple of years. At first it was pretty even as to who got to purchase things but in the last six months or so Lynn had been doing the majority of the buying. Most of the items she bought were for the “Ballbusting” fetish that they had. She would buy shoes, tools, utensils, anything she thought she could use on his balls to have fun and inflict some pain. She even bought a bull castrator to tease him with. But lately her thing has been kicking and stomping his nuts with her fluffy socks on.
As he continued staring while following her he could feel his cock becoming hard in his jeans. He knew if she saw it she would punish him for his unauthorised erection, especially one in public. He quickly tried to manoeuvre his hard cock behind his belt to hide it but as he was doing so she turned around and saw what he was up to.
“You perv,” she shrieked as she flung her combat boot straight into Matt’s unprotected groin.
Matt let out a high pitched squeal as the tip of lynn’s boot connected directly with his left testicle, trapping it between her boot and his pubic bone. It was only about half power but he still fell to the ground unable to move, clutching his battered balls and groaning. Lynn smiled, blew him a kiss and kept walking. From the ground he could see the outline of her pussy in her pink lacy panties under her tiny skirt and all he could think was how lucky she was to not have a pair of weak little nuts between her legs.
All around there were women pointing and laughing at Matt and men looking really uncomfortable while he lay there, holding his balls, unable to get up and feeling extremely embarrassed. After what felt like an eternity he managed to get up and slowly make his way to the car park where he would wait by the car for Lynn to finish shopping
Eventually she returned to the car where Matt was waiting uncomfortably yet patiently. She unlocked the doors and put a few bags of stuff in the back. “Let’s go home then Hunny,” she bubbled, completely ignoring the fact that she had almost ruptured his left testicle not an hour before. “I had a great time, I got lots of stuff. I even picked up five new pairs of fluffy socks. I can’t wait to test them out.”
“That’s good babe,” Matt softly replied. Knowing that testing them out meant the next five days were going to be really rough on his balls.
Matt had introduced Lynn to his Ballbusting fetish fairly early on in their relationship. He had had this fetish since his early teens but wasn’t sure how to tell her. One night while they were sleeping Lynn was having a bad dream and she kneed Matt directly in his balls. He woke up in a fair bit of pain and she immediately apologized.The next day he admitted to her that it kind of turned him on and he started asking her to squeeze his balls during sex among other light ball play.
Within a year she was really enjoying kicking him in the balls quite hard with shoes and performing all kinds of other ballbusting. After 5 or so years she was into it as much if not more than he was and was really enjoying female domination. Now, though they are married, they are still madly in love and their ballbusting fetish has not subsided, if anything it has become even more fun now they are Husband and Wife. Lynn now likes to say “Since the “I do’s” I own your balls.”
Recently lynn decided she didn’t want to have to hold back anymore so she had some of Matt’s sperm frozen so if in the event that she rupture his balls they could still have kids if they decided to. This scared Matt a little but it also turned him on quite a bit knowing that his wife could potentially turn him into her eunuch at any time. Lynn loved the power she felt knowing she controlled the fate of her hubby’s manhood. She worked in a medical clinic so she had access to male hormone replacement drugs and viagra and continuing to have sex with him after his balls were destroyed wouldn’t be an issue.
Lynn had read so many stories and comics, and looked at so many cartoons which end with a sexy, powerful woman having a massive orgasm while stomping the cum out of a mushed, ruined, ruptured, and destroyed pair of testicles that she just had to experience it herself. She was pretty sure that she wanted to ruin one of Matt’s balls with a pair of her fluffy angora socks but she was undecided as to how she would destroy the other one and finally make her loving hubby a eunuch once and for all. One thing that she was definitely sure about was that she was going to be having a whole heap of fun busting Matt’s balls before she destroyed them.
Pulling into the driveway Lynn started firmly rubbing Matt’s crotch as she parked the car. “How are my little balls doing?” she asked with an evil grin on her face.
“Not too bad now. That was a hell of a kick. I can’t believe you did that in front of everyone.”
“Well, I didn’t want anyone seeing your hard on and thinking you were some kind of pervert,” she joked.
“You called me a perv when you kicked my balls,” he moaned. “I was so embarrassed by those women laughing at me. But at the same time I was pretty turned on that you would do that to me.”
“Glad you liked it,” she replied smiling. “Hope you are ready for more tonight, these cute fluffy socks have been stuck in my boots all day and are just about ready to have some fun.”
“I don’t think I can. My balls are still pretty sore babe,” he pleaded.
“You just said they weren’t too bad,”
“I was just acting tough, my left nut is killing me,”
“Well you’ll just have to stick the right one out then won’t you?” she scoffed. “Remember, you said “I do” so now I own those balls. I’m going to be busting you with my socks tonight and every night after work this week. If you are good, each night I will reward you with a ruined orgasm and if you take it like a man all the way through to Saturday I will let you do anything you want to me on Saturday night,” she added.
“Anything?”
“Anything.” she whispered. “I am your wife and I love you, I just want us to have some fun this week. I know you love it too and even though you struggle to take the harder stuff sometimes, we both know the next day you are wanking yourself while thinking about everything I’ve done to you. Saturday night is your night. If your balls still work anyway.”
“Okay.” he agreed. Feeling excited but really scared at the same time.
“Awesome. You are going to love what I have planned for you. You have the next couple of weeks off work so there will be plenty of time to recover. Anyway, let’s go watch TV. Bring my stuff in honey.”
Matt quickly unloaded the car, changed into a pair of sweatpants, fixed Lynn a cup of peppermint tea and joined her in the lounge room. As soon as he sat down on the couch she lifted her boots, swung them around and dropped them in his lap, her left foot landing on his right testicle with just enough force to create a dull ache. He didn’t even react to it. It was nothing compared to the ache that persisted in his left nut from the kick she had expertly performed earlier in the day.
“Boots off, foot rub.” she ordered with a grin.
Matt began undoing the laces on Lynn’s boots without any hint of objection. He knew that any argument he made expressing that he didn’t feel like rubbing her feet would be pointless as she always got what she wanted. He had balls and she wasn’t afraid to use them. He removed the boots and took a moment to enjoy the pleasant scent of his wife’s fluffy sock covered feet. They always had an amazing aroma when they first came out of a pair of her shoes. A little bit of sweat mixed with whatever lotion she happened to be using on her feet and the fabric softener that he washed her socks with.
Matt could feel the familiar sensation of his cock tingling and becoming hard in his pants. He knew the next few hours were going to be extremely frustrating as he had no chance of release while they were watching TV. He begun lovingly massaging Lynn’s perfect fluffy sock covered feet, alternating between the two every few minutes. Occasionally she would use the foot that wasn’t being massaged to squish Matt’s sore nuts or rub his frustrated and stubbornly hard cock.
“Mmmm, that feels great babe,” Lynn said approvingly. “Press play.”
“What are we watching?” He asked while continuing to rub her feet.
“It’s called The ladies Club. It’s about a group of women who go around abducting male sex offenders and castrating them. A chick at work watched it recently and recommended it. She said the main character is this female doctor who does the actual snipping. Apparently I reminded her of that character for some reason.” She began making scissor motions with her hand towards Matt’s groin while laughing.
They spent most of the day together like this and all matt could think about was the ache in his tender balls and the fate that awaited them for the next week. As a result he spent the whole time with a throbbing erection in his shorts that just wouldn’t go away no matter how hard he tried to think of something else. Eventually Lynn was done watching TV and ordered Matt to start on dinner and told him to make sure he was doing it naked.
“What do you want tonight?” Matt asked?
“I’m thinking something sweet…...Pancakes with strawberries and cream.”
“No worries, love you.”
“Love you too.” she responded while motioning him toward her for a kiss.
Matt removed his clothes and headed to the kitchen, giving Lynn a passionate kiss on the way. As he prepared dinner he managed to stop thinking about his wife and his balls from time to time and his cock would become soft. Within minutes he would think of her again and his cock would once again harden. Once Lynn’s dinner was ready he called her in. While waiting for her he began washing the pan and utensils he just used, his cock once currently softening.
Lynn had been watching him from the doorway for a couple of minutes waiting for the perfect opportunity. She loved her husband very much and wanted to make sure this was a week to remember, she promised herself that any pleas for orgasm or mercy would be ignored. At this moment Matt had fully turned away from the door and was placing a pan in one of the high cupboards, she saw her moment.
As Matt stretched to place the pan in the high cupboard he had stood on tip toed foot while holding the other leg up to get that extra bit of height. This position left his naked balls wide open for attack from the rear. Lynn rushed toward him, her footsteps making no sound on the tile floor and with a five step run up swung her sock covered foot directly into Matt’s groin with all her energy. She kicked her husbands balls so hard that she managed to hurt her own foot.
Lynn’s foot landed perfectly in Matt’s sack right down the middle and his already tender balls were forced either side of her foot, each ball being flattened between her foot and his pelvis. Matt screamed out as excruciating pain tore through his testicles and into his gut. He had never felt this much pain in his balls in his life. Falling to the floor he desperately grabbed his testicles in hope of some kind of relief. He lay there rolling around and making all sorts of moaning and gurgling noises while Lynn laughed and began rubbing her wet pussy.
“Wow, that got me so wet,” she screamed. “I should have kicked you full force sooner.” She sat at the table and quickly brought herself to an intense orgasm with her hand. “That was so hot,” she added while beginning to eat her lovingly prepared pancakes.
“Mmmm, these pancakes are great hon. Strawberries and cream is the best. How’s your dinner baby? I know there is no chance of cream for you tonight but do you have berries……..or pancakes?” With that Linda burst out laughing. For the next fifteen minutes Lynn was in ecstacy, savouring her delicious dinner and every pulse of orgasm each time she rubbed herself over Matt’s moans of agony.
Lynn skipped out of the room and Matt began to work up the courage to check the condition of his balls. He removed one of his hands and used the other one to gingerly feel around his sack. To his relief he felt two intact yet fairly swollen testicles. He slowly began to make his way to the freezer to get some ice for his swelling nuts. After reaching the freezer, grabbing a bag of frozen peas and holding them to his tender orbs, he grabbed some panadol out of the second drawer, downed them with water straight from the tap and headed to the bedroom. Matt collapsed on the bed and quickly passed out.
The next morning Matt awoke to the feeling of Lynn fondling his sore balls. He looked down and saw his wife, in a grey jacket and skirt combination, just as she was clicking the lock on the cock cage that she had placed on him while he was asleep. Lynn had bought the chastity device a few months ago for a bit of fun and they had used it a few times for a day or two when she went away on business.
“Hey sleepy head,” she beamed. “How are you this morning?”
“What are you doing?”
“Well I’m off to work and this week you’re only having ruined orgasms. This is the only way I know you will obey me.”
“I won’t wank, I promise. You don’t need to lock it up,” He protested, knowing it was futile.
“You’d be sniffing my panties and wanking yourself off five minutes after I leave.”
“Hmmmph,” he sighed, finally realising she was serious about this being a full week of hard ballbusting and painful, unsatisfying ruined orgasms for him.
“Good boy. I’ll see you around six thirty. Love you,” she said as she left the room.
“Love you too,” Matt shouted as the sound of Lynn’s black leather high heeled boots click clacked on the hardwood floor of the hallway. After she left the house he heard the familiar sound of her car pulling out of the driveway and he drifted back off to sleep feeling sore, frustrated and really in love.
Matt spent most of the day in bed watching TV and trying to recover from the hard ballbusting he had received the night before. At around three thirty pm his phone rang. He looked at the phone, it was Lynn. At first he was unsure about answering it but he decided it was probably best if he did.
“Hey hun.” Matt answered.
“ Mr Morgan is such an asshole,” she burst out. “He is such a lazy, sleazy prick. He is getting on my nerves so fucking much today.”
“Are you OK?” Matt asked, trying to remember who Mr Morgan was.
“I’m pissed off and I’m calling to tell you that when I get home you better be standing in the hallway, naked, with your legs spread so as soon as I open the door I can kick your balls up into your stomach,” she ordered.
“Whoa, hun I don’t think I can handle that.” Matt protested.
“You’ll do exactly as I say or I’ll cut them off. I’m taking my frustrations out on you and you’re going to take every bit of it.” With that she hung up the phone.
Matt gulped and resigned himself to his fate. The only thought going through his mind was the future of his balls after she was done tonight. After all she was wearing her pointy toed black leather boots. Matt was sure if she kicked him straight in the nut full force with the point it would be game over.
At six twenty five Matt assumed his position in the hallway in front of the door. He spread his legs and waited, feelings of anxiousness, fear and excitement overwhelmed him. Dead on six thirty he heard Lynn’s car pull into the driveway, the engine quit and the door open. After a few seconds the car door closed and the sound of her high heels on the concrete path became louder as she drew nearer to the door. He could feel his cock growing in anticipation, struggling to become erect but ultimately failing against the stainless steel bars of the cock cage.
The sound of Lynn’s keys in the door was enough to make Matt consider running in the opposite direction but before he could make a decision the door swung open. There his wife stood, looking flustered and annoyed but still sexy as hell in her skirt suit, black tights and black leather boots. He knew he had to take it like a man for her, she was so hot and he just couldn’t say no.
Without even putting her handbag down, Lynn stepped forward and drove her boot directly into Matt’s awaiting sack. The chastity device presenting his balls in a perfect position for abuse. Matt’s knees buckled and he began to keel over from the perfectly executed attack.
“Don’t you dare fall down. This is what you get for making me do all that extra work today Morgan you asshole.”
Matt realised she was serious and managed to straighten himself up. As soon as he was straight Lynn got down on one knee and began punching his vulnerable testicles over and over no less than fifteen times. Matt was squealing in pain but Lynn just ignored him. Standing back up she stepped back and let fly with another vicious kick between his legs. The pointy tip of her high heeled boot connecting directly with Matt’s left testicle. The testicle was crushed against his pubic bone and if it didn’t slip off to the side at the very last millisecond it would have undoubtedly ruptured.
Once again matt’s left testicle had suffered the consequences of Lynn’s powerful feet. The left one always hung a little lower than the right and Matt always thought that it would be the one to go first. Matt was in so much pain from the second direct hit on his left testicle that he froze momentarily, unable to move or make a sound. Unfortunately for him, Lynn took this as a sign that she missed her target. Once again she stepped back and let fly with another boot to Matt’s damaged balls.
This time she used the top of her foot instead of the toe which resulted in a direct hit to both nuts accompanied by a loud slapping sound as the smooth leather connected with Matt’s scrotum. Both testicles were violently squashed against his pelvis with no chance of escape due to the width of Lynn’s boot. All this was just too much for Matt and he crumpled to the floor, lying on his back with his legs spread. he was in too much pain to move his hands and hold them.
Angry at Matt’s disobedience, Lynn stomped her foot into his tortured balls and began twisting her foot on his testicles as if she was extinguishing a cigarette.
“I told you not to fall over,” She barked as Matt writhed on the floor trying to escape the testicle crushing he was enduring. “That’s it, roll over.”
Reluctantly, Matt did as he was told and lay on his stomach.
“Spread em!”
He spread his legs. His balls were lying flat on the floor
Lynn stepped between Matt’s spread legs and looked down at his red, swollen balls laying directly on the hardwood floor and couldn’t help but think about how powerful and excited this made her feel.
Lynn lifted her high heel boot about a foot over the top of Matt’s balls. She could feel her pussy tingling with the possibility that this could be the end of one or both of her hubby’s testicles. She wasn’t planning on going full force but you never know what might happen.
“Three…...two…….one,” she counted. On zero she stomped down on Matt’s awaiting nuts. She couldn’t feel much through the soles of her boot but she could tell by her husband’s reaction that she was on target. Matt’s back arched and he was making a sound like he had never made before. A wave of passion came over her and she rubbed her wet pussy to orgasm after orgasm all the while keeping her foot firmly planted on whatever remained of Matt’s balls.
Matt was getting his testicles firmly grinded into the ground, he was foaming out of the mouth from the pain, He kept waiting for her to release him but Lynn kept her powerful foot on his cracking eggs, Matt soon passed out from the pain.
After half a dozen orgasms Lynn decided to inspect the damage. She found that while Matt’s orbs were in fact still intact, they had swollen to twice their size and they were looking really red and spotted with dark purple bruises. She was definitely feeling much better about her day and decided that when Matt woke up she would reward him with a ruined orgasm.
After an hour or so Matt awoke and was immediately greeted by immense pain and coldness in his groin and gut. He let out a loud moan and attempted to grab his balls but discovered that his hands were tied.
“You’re awake honey,” Lynn chirped from the living room.
“Uuuugh,” Matt moaned.
“Aww, are you a bit sore baby?” Lynn teased, walking over to Matt in her pyjama shorts, t-shirt and fluffy socks. “You were asleep for like an hour.” she added. “I had so much fun taking my frustration out on you, I think we’ll make it a regular thing. How are they feeling? They were pretty swollen before, but I put an ice pack on them after I was done using them.”
“I can’t take anymore tonight hun.” Matt pleaded.
That’s a shame, I was going to make you cum.” Lynn began walking back to the living room.
Although matt was in a huge amount of discomfort he was still very turned on by the thought of an orgasm, especially after all the pain he had endured.
“I meant no more ballbusting.” he replied. “I would love to cum.”
“What do you say?” Lynn asked, turning back towards her husband.
“Please can I cum babe?”
“OK, you’re lucky I’m in such a good mood after nearly nutting you.”
Lynn nudged the ice pack away from Matt’s crotch removed his chastity device and began slowly moving her soft, beautiful foot up and down the length of his rapidly hardening cock, lightly pressing on his battered testicles with each stroke. Matt began to moan in pleasure and pain while staring at her gorgeous legs and feet
As she increased the speed and pressure of her stroking, Lynn could tell by the way Matt was breathing that he was close to cumming. She continued for 15 seconds then as soon as Matt’s body became tense and he stopped moaning she knew he was past the point of no return she stopped stroking his cock and firmly slammed her foot, heel first, into his unprotected nuts.
Matt yelled out in protest and frustration as his unstimulated cock spasmed uncontrollably shooting thick streams of cum all over Lynn’s leg from her knee to her socks, Lynn pressing her foot down on his nuts harder and harder with each shot. He felt no sense of pleasure or relief whatsoever, just absolute disappointment and pain as his already tortured testicles had the cum stomped right out of them.
“Look at the mess you made.” Lynn was so happy with how well she had timed the ruined orgasm. She could tell by the look on his face that he had no pleasure at all while his cock shot it’s huge load.
“Ugh, please give me a proper orgasm babe, I need it. I can’t take it anymore,” Matt begged, his balls were in so much pain and he was still so horny from the lack of proper release that he knew his cock would be hard for hours if he didn’t cum.
“You love it,” She said. “You’re the one who got me into this remember. You always tell me how you would love a full week of being dominated by me and to not listen to you if you tried to get me to stop.”
Yeah but-”
“We are finishing the week and you are going to love it. But I tell you what, because I love you, if you clean up my leg with your tongue I will give you a proper orgasm,” she offered.
“OK,” Matt replied, not worried at all about licking his cum off his wife’s sexy leg if it meant he got a real orgasm.”
Without a word Lynn placed her foot in front of Matt’s mouth and he immediately began licking his cum off, working his way up her leg to her knee until there was no more cum to be seen.
As soon as Matt had finished, Lynn began walking away.
“Where are you going?”
I’m going to have a shower then I’m off to bed.”
“What about my orgasm?”
“I never said when I would let you orgasm, just that I will give you a proper orgasm. When the week is over I will.” she confirmed, laughing
Matt didn’t even bother to reply, he knew no matter how much he protested Lynn wouldn’t change her mind. In fact she would likely kick him in the balls again instead. He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.
Arriving to work fifteen minutes early so she could catch up on some paperwork from the day before, Lynn entered her office to find Mr Morgan standing in her office placing a stack of papers on her desk.
“Ah, glad you’re here, these forms need to be ready to go by midday.” Morgan ordered.
“I have a bunch of other stuff to-”
“They can wait.”
Patterson left the office smiling smugly as he passed Lynn in the doorway.
Lynn stood in the doorway for a moment.
“Man I want to smash his nuts,” she muttered under her breath.
“You mean nut?” replied a voice Lynn recognised as Cassandra, one of the practice nurses.
Cassandra was a small slim attractive lady in her mid twenties with long dark hair and eyes. She had been at the clinic for as long as Lynn could remember but they hadn’t talked much.
“Huh?” Lynn questioned.
“You said nuts, he only has one.”
“What do you mean?” Lynn questioned, becoming very intrigued.
“You don’t know, I guess it was a bit before you started work here.”
“Tell me.”
“Well, long story short he was being a sleaze around here for a while and one day he sort of half groped me so I kicked him straight between the legs with my stiletto as hard as I could.” Cassandra replied, pausing to laugh. “He fell to the ground making a sound like he was trying to scream and I just walked away.”
“Wow, good job.”
“I didn’t think too much of it until that weekend when I met up with some friends of mine who are nurses at the hospital. We got talking about work and one of them told me about a guy who came in that week with a ruptured testicle that had to be removed. Anyway, we worked out pretty quickly that it was Morgan.” Cassandra added.
“That’s amazing Cassandra.”
“Call me Cassy hon. He told them that he slipped on some steps and landed on an hand rail.” Cassandra gloated. “So yeah, if you do kick him, it might just finish his manhood off. Anyway, gotta go.”
“See ya,” whispered Lynn, still imagining tiny Cassy kicking her boss in the balls so hard that she was able to actually pop one. She could feel herself becoming extremely turned on, not only by the story but also the fact that she knew she had the opportunity to ruin her own hubby’s balls this very week. With that thought she closed the door behind her and went about her day as normal.
Lynn’s day progressed well with no interruptions from her asshole boss and when it came time to leave she was in a great mood. She decided not to call Matt before coming home as she wanted to surprise him with some takeout for dinner.
Arriving home after picking up dinner, she entered the house to find Matt sitting on the couch playing xbox with headphones on. After a few moments of watching her husband he turned to her, obviously catching a whiff of the takeout she was holding.
“Hey gorgeous, that smells good. How was your day?” He asked. Hoping for the sake of his balls that she had a good one.
“Really good actually. I thought we would have chinese tonight instead of you cooking.”
“Sounds awesome.”
“Let’s do it then. What did you get up to today?”
Matt quickly shut down the xbox and joined his wife in the dining room. Grabbing some plates and cutlery along with a bottle of white wine and two glasses, he sat down at the table opposite her.
“Not much, just played a little xbox and rested.”
“You probably needed it after last night. I got you pretty good.” Lynn teased.
“Yeah, they are still pretty achy. It was so hot though,” Said Matt, feeling himself become hard once again just thinking about it. The pressure of his swelling caged cock becoming uncomfortable.
“You want to hear something cool?” Lynn queried.
“Yep.”
“A few months ago one of the nurses at work kicked Morgan in his stupid little balls and popped one of them,” She blurted. “I got so horny when she told me. I took everything I had to not rub myself off right there in my office.”
“Really?, she actually destroyed his nut? That’s so hot,” Matt became even harder than before. He loved hearing his wife talk about ballbusting and castration.
“Yep, she absolutely scrambled his egg. I guess he underestimated the power us chicks have. I’m kind of jealous of her. Ah well, at least I can mush yours into pulp whenever I want to”
“Well maybe one day. Not anytime soon i hope.”
“I’ll neuter you whenever I feel like it thank you very much --- Keep talking like that and I’ll take one tonight.”
Lynn got up and turned around to get her hairband from the counter behind, she began tying her hair into a ponytail. Matt got up and stood behind her
“Sorry babe…...So……..What do you want to do tonight anyway.?”
“Well once we are done here, you are going to go to the bedroom, take your clothes off and stand naked facing the wall with your legs spread and your package hanging free. Once you’ve done that you will wait for me.” Lynn ordered.
“Please can I have the night off?” Matt begged.
Without saying a word Lynn lifted her leg from behind and firmly rammed her heel first directly into Matt’s groin. The sole of her foot connecting perfectly with his unexpecting balls, both orbs finding no protection from tight and thin shorts he was wearing and no escape, flattened between her powerful foot and his pelvic bone.
Matt screamed out in pain falling back in his couch and clutching at his abused testicles. Lynn quickly moved over to him hiking up her skirt, sitting on his face and pinning his arms underneath her legs. She pulled his shorts off and immediately began rubbing her panty and stocking covered pussy on his face. She removed the cage and moved his hard cock out of the way she commenced punching him directly in his unprotected testicles over and over in rhythm with her pussy thrusts.
The vibration of Matt screaming against Lynn’s pussy made her even more excited and she quickly started cumming over his face. Lynn continued this for some time until she was almost completely exhausted. The whole time Matt had a close up view of Lynn’s multiple orgasms combined with the intoxicating aroma and wetness of her pussy and the extreme pain in his balls that increased with every punch. All Matt could do was wimper in pain and frustration at the fact that she was having multiple orgasms and he hadn’t had a proper on in what seemed like forever.
Knowing she wanted one more massive orgasm for the night she decided to punch Matt’s nuts with all her might.
“Ready to lose your little baby makers hubby? I think they might my mush after this.”
With that , Lynn grabbed Matt’s balls with her right hand and squeezed them firmly. She admired the shiny bruised orbs for a second before ramming her left fist into them with all her strength. Matt’s muffled scream vibrated her pussy like never before but it wasn’t quite enough to make her cum. She immediately hit the vulnerable testicles again and one more time. On the third impact Matt’s screams put her over the edge. Lynn had one of the best orgasms in her life and in that moment she wanted nothing more than to keep it going forever.
Lynn continued punching matt’s balls as hard as she could, prolonging her orgasm for a full minute before she felt matt’s body become even more tense. With the next punch Matt’s cock shot a thick stream of cum straight up in the air. Lynn was amazed but continued punching, each punch forcing another stream of thick cum out. This was one of the sexiest things Lynn had ever seen and her orgasm intensified at the sight of the thickest cum imaginable being forced out of her husband’s cock.
Lynn couldn’t help but continue punching Matt’s balls even though she knew that as soon as guys cum their balls become extra sensitive. At that moment, all she cared about was the intense pleasure she was experiencing. After seven more punches Lynn felt Matt’s body go completely limp and she knew he had passed out. After one more punch for good measure Lynn collapsed in complete satisfaction and exhaustion.
After some time she regained her composure and stood up. Looking down at Matt’s testicles she was amazed at what she saw. Although her husbands balls seemed to be intact they had swollen to the size of a softball. She quickly walked over to the freezer and grabbed an ice pack. Walking back over, she placed the ice on his balls and left to shower and go to bed..
“Well at least you got to cum.” Lynn said as she walked out the door.
After her shower Lynn slipped into bed and slowly drifted off to sleep feeling incredibly satisfied.
Shortly after, Matt awoke to the familiar feeling of extreme soreness in his balls and stomach. After getting up the courage to look, he removed the ice pack from his testicles and was relieved to see his intact yet very swollen nuts hadn’t been completely destroyed. He got himself up, walked to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and joined his gorgeous wife in bed. As he tried to fall asleep, he couldn’t stop wondering what Lynn had in store for him next.