I was playing soccer at work today. I played offense and I was cornering a player near her goal. I stood there with my legs open as to not let her dribble left or right, but instead of trying to pass me, she took a shot at the ball. It landed right between my open legs. She let a giggle out, casually controlled the ball and took off with it, almost walking pass me as I was unable to react. She was already far when I grab my balls and went limping towards the bench. 

Or my earliest memories about ballbusting. I mean, why not trying a bit of psycho-analysis on KITG ? :) How it became a kind of obsessive topic for me. I hope it will be fun and interesting for people to read :)

When I was a child my favorite TV animes were about heroes fighting with karate moves. I could spend a lot of time fantasizing alone about me the hero fighter against the bad ones. At the same time I was quite smaller than my fellow pupils at that time. I was…