My First Real Ballbusting Experience - and how KickedInTheGroin made it possible

[Terry Tepper]

This is my first post.  My apologies if I broke any conventions here...

I have been into ballbusting for several years now.  I had a few experiences when I was younger - one in self defense class, and another with a former coworker, but I didn't really get into it until I was with my current long-term girlfriend.  At first there were little things she would say or do that would get a reaction from me.  Any time I would get hurt around the house - stub my toe, pinch my finger in a drawer, whatever, and I'd react in pain, she would always ask me with amused sympathy, "did you squash your grapes?"  At first it just really embarrassed me, but at some point something about the small smile on her face or the eagerness with which she asked started to excite me.  There were other things too.  When we'd see a movie where a guy gets hit in the nuts she would always laugh and then usually say something to me like "You have to admin it's funny the way your weak little guys are just hanging down there, waiting to be hit" or "you guys are so funny with the way you react when you get hit down there (pointing to my balls)".  One movie showed a guy take a major hit and to play along with her laughter I said, "well he's gonna have a rough weekend".  She looked at me and said "weekend? His little guys are gone."  I pushed back and said that it hurts to get hit in the nuts, but that they can take a beating, and she just laughed and told me that my parts just are't that strong, and they'd pop if they got hit that hard.  I told her that I would know more about it since I have balls, and she said "Fine, then we can test it out later."  I was humiliated and excited all at once.  

There was another incident during which we were playing soccer with one of her young nieces, and my gf kicked the ball at me and hit me in the nuts.  It wasn't terrible, but it definitely made me groan and I had trouble running normally for about thirty seconds.  My gf thought this was hilarious, and kept asking me if there was something wrong, knowing I couldn't admit to my injured balls in front of her niece.  

Yet another step in my road to being ballbusted came when my gf and I were wrestling around on the floor one day.  At one point her hip grinded into my crotch and crushed my nuts.  After we'd stopped wrestling she said, "It stinks that I can't really test my defense."  "What do you mean?" I asked.  "I can't actually hit you in the nuts like I would in a real fight."  I told her "You can try if you want, I'm not sure you'd be able to since I'd be on guard for it.  it might actually be a good thing for you to practice, and it would give me practice defending myself too."  She shook her head and told me "No, your balls are too delicate.  I wouldn't want to crush them or something.  That's why I can never attack you there.  I'd want to go hard and it would break them."  "You mean you'd actually hit them or squeeze the till they burst?"  "Yeah.  I don't want to hurt you like that, but I want to practice hard hits, and they're too weak."  I was embarrassed by her implication that my balls were so weak, so I told her that she had actually smashed them during our fight.  She lit up at this.  "Really?  How?"  "Yeah," I told her, "at one point your hip slid up into my crotch, and when you rolled, your hip bone squashed my left nut against my hip until it finally popped free.  She smiled big at this and laughed.  I expected a generic apology for hurting me, but I didn't get one.  "Wow," she laughed, "I didn't even realize I had squashed you.  That's pretty funny."

It was around this time that I began getting really aroused by the thought of ballbusting.  The Internet being the go-to place for pretty much any unusual turn-on, I did some research and found a variety of sources, including this site.  I found that what I liked even better than clips were stories about ballbusting, or better yet, conversations with people who were into ballbusting.  It was during this time that I discovered "Kicked in the Groin".  While chatting on the site, I was telling someone about my gf's love of seeing men busted, and he encouraged me to see if she would like busting me.  I was insecure about approaching the subject since I didn't want her to think I was weird.  He suggested I wait until the next time she hit me in the crotch accidentally, and then I sort of make it into a game. 

A few weeks later we had enjoyed a few beers and we were curled up on the couch watching a bad horror movie with a fair share of random nudity.  I think we were both a bit turned on, and when I took her bare feet into my lap and began messaging them, she seemed to enjoy it.  I rubbed her feet for a while, leaving them resting right on top of my package as I did.  After a bit of this, I was holding one of her feet up a bit and I ran my finger along her sole to tickle her.  With a giggle, she jerked her foot free from my hand and it fell down onto my lap, dropping her heel on my balls.  I groaned and hunched over, and she giggled even more.  She asked, "are you okay down there?"  I said yes, just a bit sore, and kept rubbing her feet.  This time she seemed much more aware of having her feet on my crotch, and she wriggled them around a bit, gently crushing my testicles in the process, and laughing as I'd groan in response, but I kept rubbing her feet.  

At this point I was thinking about the advice I had gotten and was trying to work up the nerve to raise the topic of actual ballbusting.  My adrenaline was pumping, and I decided to go for it.  After a while more of teasing my nuts she again asked if I was alright, and this time I told her that it hurt a bit, when she hit my balls, but it didn't seem to do any damage, and I said I had always wondered if it would really be that bad to be kicked in the nuts on purpose.  She perked up at this, but still seemed hesitant.  "Wouldn't it hurt really bad?"  "I don't know, that's what they always show on movies and stuff, but I'm curious whether I could handle it."  She still seemed nervous, but after a few more comments about how curious I was about how much I could take, she took the bait.  "I can kick you there if you really want to know."  "I am kind of curious.  Would you do that for me?"  "If you want me to, yeah."  She sounded almost eager at that point.  So we decided to go upstairs, but we had had a few beers, and we ended up making out.  She was wearing pajama pants and a cami top.  She had taken her bra off so her small breasts were visible beneath the top.  As we made out I took her pants off so that she was in her cami and a pair of pink silk panties.  She took my clothes off, and I assumed the ballbusting had been forgotten, but as I went to take off her shirt she stopped me.  "Do you still want me to kick you in the balls?"  My heart raced with excitement.  Was this really going to happen?  "Yeah, if you're willing."  She smiled and sat up.  "Sure!"  

She got up and pulled me into an open part of the room.  I was naked and she was just in her panties and cami.  "I'm worried about hurting you," she said.  I told her to start off really light and then get increasingly harder with her hits, so that I could tell her if it was getting too painful.  She liked that.  "Can I knee you first?"  she asked.  The mere fact that she had one way of smashing my balls that was more exciting to her really got my adrenaline pumping again.  "Sure," I told her.  So she walked right up to me, and put her hands on my shoulders.  She smiled at me, and brought her knee up, not too fast and not too hard, but made solid contact with my nuts.  I grunted a bit and she laughed.  "Are you okay"  "Yeah, that really didn't hurt bad.  More just surprise."  She stepped forward, and with more confidence she brought her knee up into my tender balls.  "oomph" I grunted and leaned forward slightly.  She laughed again.  "Still okay?"  "Yeah, it's more of an adrenaline rush when they get hit.  I'm still standing strong."  With that she kneed me harder and then harder, and harder again until she was really driving her knee into my nuts.  I groaned and hunched over each time, and she laughed, but I didn't go down. 

"Do you want to try your foot?" I asked her.  "Yeah," now she was openly enjoying herself.  She stepped back, and I spread my legs.  She lined up her shot and tapped me a bit with her toes, then she took a swing.  Once again she started off light, but this time she didn't ask if I was okay.  She saw that I was still in the position, so she kicked me harder, and harder again.  I remember watching her, her nipples hard beneath her thin shirt, and her bare legs swinging up with her cute feet smashing into my exposed nuts.  She started kicking really hard and I would crouch down and groan while she stood there with a huge smile on her face.  Up to this point she was giving me time to recover between each hit.  Finally, she asked why she wasn't able to drop me to my knees.  I told her that I thought it was because I had time to recover.  "If you really want me to fall you'd have to hit me like five or six times in a row."  "Okay!"  Again she stepped close and brought her knee up into my balls.  The first hit was strong, but I could handle it.  The second came quickly after and the pain increased.  The third knee was a direct hit to my left nut and I saw stars. By the time the fourth knee connected, my knees got weak and I hunched down, cupping my balls in my hand.  She was laughing and I thought she had been satisfied.  She helped me stand up straight, and to my complete surprise, she landed another hard knee into my nuts.  "Five", she said with conviction as I hunched right back, but this time she had her arms under my shoulders, keeping me from easily retreating into my huddled pose.  She drove her knee up again.  "Six!" she said, letting go as I dropped down to the floor.  She actually clapped at this and laughed for a while.  I was just whimpering.  

"So," she finally asked, "Did I satisfy your curiosity?"  "You did" I managed as I climbed back to my feet.  "And what did you think?"  "Some of the hits hurt, some weren't too bad."   "Yeah, I was surprised at how much it took for you to go down."  "I've got balls of steel," I said as a joke.  She grabbed my sore balls in her hand and gave them a playful squeeze, "sure you do," she said, smiling as I flinched.  "I gotta be honest," I told her, overwhelmed with excitement at what had just happened, and wanting to make sure it happened again, "I don't really understand why, but something about it was kind of a turn on."  She smiled, using her hand to explore more of me.  "Yes, I noticed."  She said.  "Well, maybe I can try a few more moves out some other time."  She leaned in and kissed me softly.

With that, my first ballbusting session ended, but the night continued.  

[JD]

fantastic!

[tsm89]

Great story!

[Paul Baker]

Wow a great story both in terms of relationship and writing style.

[Smoo]

Very cool!  Glad it went so well.  :)

[KneeMyNuts]

That's an awesome story!  Thanks for sharing!

[Silent Warrior]

This is a really good story. I love how the trust is building. You two have some fun times ahead.