I wanted to take Helen in my arms and sooth her racking sobs, but part of me suspected a trick to get me close enough for a swift knee.  She looked so vulnerable, though, that I had to take the chance.  I took her by the hands and guided her to my sofa, where we sat down.  She melted against me and wept.  I stroked her hair and told her she'd find someone else, someone who'd agree with her politics.  She looked up at me with tear-filled eyes and said she didn't want someone else.  I almost…

I left the rally via Uber.  I waited until Helen left the room before I limped out the door to call it.  It was hard standing outside.  The late October wind had picked up, and I had forgotten my hat inside.  I wasn't going back in to be mocked.  I had had enough of those ugly women grabbing their crotches and yodeling, then falling to their knees for Helen's amusement.  Also, my post-bust wood was very visible, and I really didn't want to be teased for my fetish by…

As the election neared, Helen grew more distant.  To her, I was the enemy because I didn't follow her leftist herd mentality.  I'm just not into politics.  If and when I do vote, it's by flipping a coin.  She believed everything the media said about the president, and I didn't care.  My apathy enraged and disgusted her.  One would think she'd bust me more because of that, but our dates became fewer, and I seldom spent the night.  When I was over there, she'd insist we watch cable news, which…

Sigh...this will be the final installment of the Helen saga.  There's a lot of pain, mental and physical, involved.  As a feminist, Helen was very much into far left politics.  I myself am apolitical.  But I saw the opportunity to get into political squabbles that would lead to me getting my rocks off with angry kicks and knees, then mind blowing sex.  How wrong I was.  Watching the debates, I kept making snide remarks about the idiocy of the Left's candidate.  That earned me a hammerfist…

Once she realized she loved busting my balls, Helen took every opportunity to engage me in either playful wrestling, where she would "accidentally" knee, punch, and kick me(never too hard)or fights that escalated into shoving matches that she won because she would knee me(again, never too hard).  I would stagger around, holding my nuts and groaning while she laughed delightedly.  Afterwards, she would apologize and seduce me by bending over and swaying her hips.  The make-up sex was…

Our relationship grew stronger and our sex life grew more kinky as Helen began dressing the part of the dominatrix.  She didn't kick or knee me.  She was content with being in control.  I craved the pain of a solid knee or a kick or both, but I couldn't let on that it was my fetish.  I had had a girlfriend who knew it, and when we argued or fought, she held off doing it just to make me suffer.  I had to make Helen believe it was always her idea, it was always a surprise move, and I never…

I met Helen in a coffee shop.  When I walked in, she was arguing with a group of guys at the table next to her.  They were wearing MAGA hats, and she was giving them holy hell for their fashion choice.  I was only half listening as I waited for my turn in line until one of the guys insulted her.  Her comeback was so quick and spot-on that I laughed out loud.  I like clever women.  She looked up at me and smiled.  It was my turn at the counter, so I shyly gave my order and fumbled with my…

In a recent post, I discussed a “near miss”, a kick in the nuts that never happened, but could have, no should have happened.  The near misses stand out to me almost as much as the busts that occur.  The reason for this is because they allow my mind to take control of what could have happened.  I will share another “near miss” in this blog post.

I went to high school with a girl named Kelly who was two grades older than me.  Kelly had a way of letting the boys know that she…

The type of bb that turns me on the most by far is non-consensual, particularly when done in self-defense or to punish a pervert. Nothing turns me on more than the thought of a hot girl leaving the gym in tight yoga pants, some guy grabbing her perfectly round and taut ass, and her turning around, looking him in the eye, placing her hands on his shoulders, smiling at him, and then slamming her knee into his nuts, causing him to fall to the ground and lose his lunch.



On the other…

I have been lucky enough to have been married at two different times to women willing to kick me in the nuts.  I am still married to my second ballbusting love of my life, but that doesn’t stop me from thinking about past busts.  Some of the memories that creep into my mind the most are the near misses, the busts that never were, and the ones that could have been.  I will share one now, and if popular, I will share more.  These are real situations and not day-dream fantasies.  



When…

      Hello yall, welcome back to Why I love Ballbusting - part 2. Last time kind of went a little into Why I love BB so much. It is a very sexy an empowering thing for me to do and I absolutely love it doing it. I kind of went into how it makes me feel, but I want to dive more into the why it makes me feel that way. 

     Part of why it makes me feel so sexy is because when I am busting his balls, I am literally the centerpiece of everything in his mind at that point. 

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So tonight I was looking for something on FETlife about BB and stumbled on this sexy story and oddly enough it's about me and its from 2012 and I definitely remember the moment.Caroline Jones and I have been BB partners for years but we rarely get to play all that often nowadays but maybe 2 or so times a year minus COVID. Anyway Its a super sexy story so enjoy. 

Oh and she is a…

ciao mi presento mi chiamo gino e sono un ladro professionista, specializzato in rapine e...furti nelle case e non disdegno ogni tanto di visitare qualche negozio.....dopo l'orario di chiusura....in quella sera di novembre...avevo intenzione di "visitare" un negozio di sartoria e accessori femminili  all'interno di un complesso commerciale.....qualche nuovo smartphone  da comprare al mercato nero con il ricavato non sarebbe stato male.....con calma aspettai l'orario di chiusura stando seduto…

      I love BB. Pretty self explanatory right? I am going to be getting into feelings  and thoughts, what I think about BB, some of my favorite busts, questions that get asked often, and random tidbits hear and there. So I hope you enjoy.

     First and foremost, I absolutely love ballbusting. Why do I love it you ask? Let's look at that a bit shall we? We all know that busting balls can be considered taboo for the average person. We are told that a guy should never be hit in…