I've been into ballbusting for as long as I can remember. Through my personal sexual maturation I was always more interested in femdom than "chasing tail" as the kids say... This posed an interesting dynamic when I entered into a vanilla relationship.

It took months before I could confess my, well, kinkier desires to my girlfriend. That was somewhat of an internal battle in itself for me; do I come clean right out of the gate and risk scaring her off with my "unique"…