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My First Kick In The Balls (At School)... I was 12 years old and this was during school break, myself and my classmates were waiting outside class for the next lesson to start. It was a mix of girls and boys including Claire, a feisty girl who at times could be quite mouthy and loud. She was popular though, a slim girl with great legs for her age and sporting a short blonde bob haircut which was all the fashion in those times...this was 1991
I did have quite a crush on her because of her dominant nature and the way she used to carry herself, almost arrogant but with a mischievous side to her. What I did notice was the way she was dressed that day. She had on a white blouse with the sleeves rolled up, a pair of dark blue cord trousers, but what really caught my eye were the brown leather closed toe t-bar sandals she had on her feet. They had about a 2 inch solid heel and they were cut low at the side showing off her high foot arch and some teasing toe cleavage.
What excited me even more was that she was wearing them barefoot, and I knew that earlier she had been wearing them with a pair of white ankle socks. I made a point of looking at her footwear earlier that day, as I often did with most of the girls, and remembered thinking then how sexy her low cut sandals looked and how I wished she had worn them barefoot so I could have seen the curves of her bare feet and that hint of teasing toe cleavage...so you can imagine my excitement and joy when there she was several hours later wearing said shoes just as I had wished.
I pictured her taking her socks off and again wished I could have seen that very moment as she peeled the sweat soaked socks from her sexy feet and I imagined how sweaty her feet must have got or now were to have made that decision to wear those t-bar sandals barefoot.
I was lost in my dream world gazing at her delicate high arched feet, loving the way she was at times standing on her toes thus making her foot arch seem even higher and the way she playfully moved around almost like a dancer with the energy that any 12 year old girl would have. The more I looked at her feet in those revealing sandals, the harder my pre teen cock grew. I was imagining smelling the socks she had peeled off her feet earlier, being on my knees licking her high foot arch and being able to sniff deep between her cute toes.
I was lost in my dream world and it was at this time some of my male classmates were getting a bit rowdy, throwing a screwed up ball of paper around from one boy to the other, almost like a game of catch. Then one of the boys threw the paper towards Claire and it went straight down the front of her white blouse to which she stopped what she was doing and had a look of annoyance on her face. She looked over to where us boys were and demanded to know who threw the paper to which know one replied.
Now what happened next all seemed to be in slow motion. I was still looking down at her feet and everything seemed to go quiet as she slowly took two steps towards me, with her hands on her hips, and as I looked up she had this smile on her face...thinking nothing of it, I just smiled back at her, still with a erection in my school trousers from ogling her soft sensual feet.... still smiling she called me a bastard thinking it was me that had thrown the paper and then she took a stance putting her left leg slightly in front of her her and with the grace of a gymnast she swung her right leg back and with gathering speed she brought it forward in a perfect arc and before I knew it the very foot that I was lusting at not 2 minutes ago had now made full contact with both my balls pushing them first up and then deep into my pelvis as she caught me flush right in my pre teen nuts, a perfect hit with the top of her foot just back from the toes.
It could not have been a cleaner shot. Both my balls took the full force of her hard kick...and she left her foot there for maybe a second or two just it seemed to make sure. Her smile never left her face, and her eyes never left mine as she let out a little grunt of effort as her foot made contact slamming my exposed balls...exposed and vulnerable because my dick was sticking up out of the way because of my erection from looking at her feet, giving her full access to her target...my soft balls!
All the guys went ooooh and some of the girls laughed or put their hands to their mouths as Claire's foot rearranged and flattened my hairless ball bag..the thin cotton school trousers I had on at the time offering no protection from her unforgiving sandle clad foot. I could feel the pain rise in my stomach and the burning sensation starting to overwhelm and fill my young balls but I did not want to lose face in front of about 15 of my classmates so announced that she had missed and has just caught my leg but both her and I knowing full well that she had landed a perfect, hard and precise kick and neither one of my balls stood a chance from escaping this full force and brutal ball kicking lesson.
I even wondered if she could feel the outline of both my balls on her exposed foot, it was like the strap that was part of the t- bar sandal had split my balls perfectly in the middle causing the bare top part of her foot to execute maximum damage and in perfect symmetry to both my balls....Really she could not have got me so full and so deep in both my balls if she tried that kick a hundred more times...it really was the perfect kick in the balls.
In reality this all happened in the space of about five seconds but as I mentioned it seemed as though time had stopped still from when she first sauntered up to me to her kick slamming deep between my legs, right where I live. and as I struggled with the increasing burning pain in my now tender balls, Claire just turned on her heels and skipped back towards her friends as if nothing had happened.
Now this all happened near the end of that school day...the pain stayed in my balls for a good hour after, but the more I relived what had happened and the more I thought of it on the walk home the harder my dick got, and the more aroused I became by the deep, but not unpleasant aching in my softies.
When I got home I went straight to the bathroom and jerked off again and again replaying what had happened to me not but an hour ago and oh how I enjoyed the pleasure/pain feeling each time the cum shot out from deep within my beaten, bruised and slightly swollen balls. Claire had most definitely ignited my love for being kicked in the balls by simply smashing them up into me with her high arched sandal clad, unforgiving sweet, sweet foot.
Below is a pic of the sandals similar to those that Claire had on except hers had a 2 inch chunky heel tbar.jpg
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That sounds very painful, but great fun for her and maybe you too!!
She didn't floor me and I didn't cry Lisa.
how long were you crying on the floor for?
Such vivid detail. Awesome story.
beautiful.
Absolute gold.Did this ever get mentioned later on ?
And how did this Claire later turn out ?
Normally heels and boots get all the attention. I love how your story give sandals the place they deserve on the inspiration of fantasies
Best get your kicking feet to the UK then Mallory :)
fuuuuck.... This makes me wanna kick your softies - hard as fuck♥
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