Teaching a new buster

Hi all,

Since my last blog relating to my neighbour now girlfriend went down so well...I thought i'd share one of our experiences we've had since that day. As I mentioned in the last blog true to her word after my girlfriend had found out about how effective hitting me in the balls was and since we both got some form of enjoyment out of it, that she would be doing it far more often now. We had not long got back from an evening out and I was deciding what to make for dinner, when I felt a tap on the shoulder from my partner.

She'd gotten a little bit better at her kicks but tonight she asked me if I would explain any other ways that she could bust me...I hadn't yet told her that my favourite way was stomping so as of this point it had been all kicks. My tolerance still building up again I knew I couldn't take to much, but seeing that happy smile on her face and just knowing that i'm helping to keep it there gives me such a warm feeling inside. I couldn't (and still can't) say no to her and let's be honest, why would I want to in the first place!

This session was slightly special because it was the first time she'd busted me without me having the very minor protection of boxers or anything like that. It was the first time she'd seen "me" for all that's there...It was a strange feeling being i've known her so long but I trust her and she's starting to know what my limits for pain are. I wasn't intending to take them off but as I was explaining the other methods she could attempt to use: knees, squeezes, biting, stomps etc she stopped me mid sentence and asked me what I would best like to try and 'teach her' how to bust me...Obviously I chose my favourite method.

She was barefoot, her nails recently painted a dark blue colour...I had just began to get ready when she said to me: "Hang on, i'm barefoot, so surely I should get to step on your bare balls"? I pretty much could of finished right there and then...Those words sent such a shiver of nervousness and excitement up my spine that I could hardly contain myself. I will admit for a moment I hesitated but eventually I lowered my boxers and rested my balls on the table for her, holding her hand and helping her to stand on the table.

Carefully and with a little guidance she placed the ball of her foot against my balls and began to press down...I winced a little as I began to feel them flatten between her foot and the table, moving them around one second and then pressing down the next...I wasn't sure when the pressure was going to come so it was like small spikes of pain and pleasure. After a little getting used to this I asked if she wanted to try stomping them completely...But not against the table as i'd of probably been writing this from A&E!

I laid down in front of her, she kicked my legs open slightly and moved my manhood out of the way with the top of her foot so she had a clear view...After a moment of bracing myself and when I told her I was ready, she raised her foot and slammed her sole right into my right nut...I yelped and looked down only to see my poor ball squashed between my own body and her foot...I barely had time to recover before hearing "whoops! I missed the left one" and within moments down came another stomp, directly on my left nut this time.

I instantly covered myself and laid there coughing and eventually losing my breath...She leaned down to make sure that I was okay, she honestly looked quite worried for a moment but after a few minutes I was able to let out a few quiet noises and tell her I would be alright...Though I did resort to putting a bag of frozen peas on them through my boxers (didn't really help but worth a try I thought) I've been stomped a fair few times but rarely on each ball individually and not quite that roughly...But I have had them stood on with the majority of an ex's weight so it wasn't the worst i've felt after a bust.

She's over the whole situation now and has said next time she stomps she'll "try not to turn them into scrambled eggs, or at least not make me squeal and cry so quickly" God I love this woman...She wants to try squeezes next. It's a painful job teaching a new buster but i'm glad i'm the one who gets to do it...

Oh and I still had to make dinner! But honestly, more than worth it. Didn't use the same bag of peas for that.

Hopefully more to come soon. :)