I've been asked over and over again to post this story from my past from one of the dear members on this site. I'm finally capitulating and posting it.

One hot summer day about 5 or 6 years ago, my bf (now husband) and I were BBQing on his back deck. His busybody/nosey next door neighbors were spying on us, leering through the privet hedges; it was so obvious they were looking at the two of us. His old neighbors were an older couple that had to know every ones business. As I…

((((((((((((Some assholes deserve a straight kick right in the balls. Hahaha, so last night I gave this dude’s nads an old school powwow with my platform wooden shoe. It was awesome. This guy has been poppin up in bars and bothering me for some time. First off he doesn’t know how to dress. Just fuggun stop with the hot topic fishnet armwear already. And his…

ah so yesterday was a horrible day, i didnt even get a chance to drink.. *tear* and me and my boyfriend got into a huge fight and i started throwing his shit out the window and he tried to ditch me out in the middle of nowhere and i kicked him in the balls and totally fucked his face up.. haha ...he should know better than to fuck with a…

Today I did something I've never done before, and it was rather exciting. I got an adrenaline rush by doing it, and it made me realize some things about myself. It awakened something inside of me that I never knew was in me to begin with, and I feel a little hesitant to talk about it, but I feel I have to tell someone.

I have this friend who is a masochistic, foot fetishist. I don't judge, I think its healthy that he knows this about himself, and he…

Do you remember how I ended last post saying writing this wouldn't last as long as writing part 3? I lied. Also in the last post, I told you about my vacation in '06. We pick up next in May of the next year. I was 17 at this point (In case you're wondering, I was born at the end of summer of '89), and I was part of my school's ROTC program. There, I was a member of our shooting team, as was a girl henceforth referred to as Brittany. She, being almost a year older than me, was a few inches…

Hello my name is dvhour, I am the creator of USBBonline and KITG. I'm an 11+ vet in the online BB community... I've had well over a hundred mild to medium to very rough consensual forms of BB experiences (spanning 5 countries)... I'm not bragging... I am just stating facts as I recount my BB memoirs... I am both humbled and thankful that I have had such an amazing string of good fortune and a chance to experience all of this.

Today I'm in my 30s, I do not have any children…

It’s funny how certain events and choices will affect other people. For instance, I was in private chat with Mallory and the idea came up that I should bust my husband’s balls, I wasn’t planning on doing it, but I liked the idea of it and it sent my mind scheming. I told Mal I was going to bust my husband for her and post the story. My husband and I already planned to head out to dinner once he got home from work, but little did he know I was also scheming and planning other fun activities…

One more post copied from a blog of a female jiu jitsu sensei. Inspired by men and women of this site who are routinely surprised that ladies also wear cups when doing martial arts...

First-time students at our dojo often ask me, “If this is a self-defense art, why wear a cup? You wouldn’t wear one on the street.” To this I simply reply: “You’ll find out why when you get on the mat."



In my jiu jitsu dojo,…

Saturday night I had a fetish event I attended. I was dressed to kill or kick as it turned out. Tight black dress, turned out that in certain lighting it is nearly see through, fishnets and my uber sexy zebra print shoes with the red accents and fastenings. Even my faux fur snow leopardy coat was a hit among the trans-sexuals... lol.

Anyway... I went with my friend Em and immediately arriving we were doing our social butterfly routine. Across the room I spot a fellow who is an…

On Tuesday I finally got to spend some time with my bb buddy, dvhour. He and I have been doing this for about a year I guess.

If you knew him personally you would liken him to a very bouncy puppy, full of energy and enthusiasm. And he never stops. Well that is until I start busting his balls. Suddenly, he becomes very quiet except for the moans as my stockinged feet massage, mash, squish and grind my heels into his balls. I don't hold back. 

We're lying on the my couch facing…