The Gift of Ball Pain (Part 1)

What were my best and worst Christmas presents ever? Well, that one I gotta answer with a story. Yeah, just one story. Both presents, same Christmas. It happened when I was 24, and my little sister had just graduated from college. I was living in the same town where she'd been in college, and I wound up rooming with a couple of her friends when she moved away. Basically, she needed someone to take over her lease, I needed a place to stay, and the girls were fine with it. Now, these two friends, they were both really nice looking. Sarah was a tall blonde with big tits, long legs, and a really pert ass. Danica was a short little brunette with even bigger tits and the smallest little waist I've ever seen. Sarah was statuesque, definitely a head turner, but still, Danica had the hottest little bod I've ever seen. She just had really big tits and nice round hips on an otherwise little tiny frame.

So, the three of us, our families lived out of town, so we all traveled for Christmas itself. But the girls, being girls, had decorated for Christmas and even put up a little tree. As Christmas got closer, a gift or two showed up under it, so I figured I'd better be nice and went and bought them each a movie I thought they'd like. And we end up deciding to celebrate Christmas on like December 20th because that was the last day before Danica headed home.

So I got up on the morning of the 20th, which was a Saturday and my roommates are waiting in the living room to exchange presents. Sarah handed out the presents and I noticed immediately that something's up because my DVD for Danica was missing. But somehow Danica still had two presents. I opened my present from Danica. It was a sci-fi movie. I don't remember which one. And Sarah opened her movie from me. And Danica opened her present from Sarah, a CD from some singer they both like. And Sarah opened her present from Danica, a calendar. And then Danica opened her present from me. It was some kind of hand-printed coupon book which I've never seen before. Her eyes just lit up and she turned to me and said. "Thank you. It's perfect!" And then she blushed a little and said "How did you know? Have I been being that obvious?"

I was completely lost, but not wanting to appear so, I just said "No, it's okay."

And she said that she needed to go think about how to cash one in and disappeared to her room. So, knowing that there's only one person who could be responsible, I turned to Sarah and asked her what the hell is up. First she told me what I already knew, that she changed my gift. Then she told me something that I would never have guessed: she replaced it with a book of coupons which entitle the bearer (Danica) to kick, knee, or punch me in the nuts. I am, of course, completely confused by all of this. I asked her why she would do this, and she answered by telling me all about Danica's ballbusting fetish.

Growing up, Danica's big obvious tits had gotten her teased by guys a lot and she'd started having fantasies about getting even with guys by kicking them in the balls. Over time, these fantasies had stopped just being revenge fantasies and started being sexual. Sarah had found out about it because Danica had borrowed her computer a lot and wasn't very careful with either her browser history or even with accidentally leaving ballbusting stories and videos open in tabs. And once Sarah had found out, she and Danica had talked about it a bunch and Sarah had found out that Danica had even had a high school boyfriend who had let her bust his balls a lot and, recently, she had been trying to hook up with guys for ballbusting, but it hadn't been working out. There'd been lots of no-shows or guys who were creepy and stalkerish or who tried to treat her like a sex toy.

So Sarah had decided that I'd be the perfect person to get ballbusted by her. This would be fine if I was one of those freaky guys who likes getting their nuts kicked, but I'm not. But apparently, Sarah could tell that Danica was into me and Danica had even confided in Sarah that she fantasized about busting my big balls. So she's made the coupon book to give Danica her fantasy for Christmas, but without talking to me at all. So, needless to say, even after all of this explanation, I was starting to feel pretty pissed at Sarah for dragging me into this and was going to demand that Sarah go tell Danica what she'd done when Sarah said that maybe I should open my present from her. Sarah's present for me was also a coupon book. But this one was from her to me. And it was a book of coupons good for one free blowjob from Sarah for every five coupons I collected from Danica. Now, I knew a couple of Sarah's exes and they both had sworn to me that Sarah's blow jobs were amazing, that they were just mind-shatteringly good.

So, there I was, stuck. Sarah had told me that there were 50 coupons in the book, so did I back out, saving my balls from 50 kicks but losing 10 blow jobs or did I press forward and take both? Usually when people say that their dick wins out, they mean rather than their brains. In this case, my dick won and my balls lost. Despite my misgivings, I went along with it.

That afternoon, before her flight home, Danica cashed in her first coupon. I stood there trying to smile with my legs spread wide and before I knew it, her foot was smacking the shit out of my balls and I was on the ground holding my balls. For such a little girl, she could pack quite a wallop.

After that first one, I was tempted to try to find some way to back out, maybe just come clean with Danica about the whole thing. But then, after she flew home, Sarah and I were home alone and she suggested I look at the last coupon. It was for one free blow job just for agreeing to go along and be a good sport. So, that night, I got the best blow job I've ever had. Sarah's exes weren't lying. First she did a strip tease for me, gradually getting totally naked, and then gave me quite a lap dance to get me extra hard. And then, she just slowly and steadily worked that cock, sucking intently on it, sometimes backing off a little to tease, working me up and down into a terrible frenzy and then I shot a huge load down her throat. So yeah, I was all in.

But it didn't take me long to regret it. Once we were all home again after Christmas, Danica didn't waste any time in using the coupons. She wanted to tie my hands behind my back for the next one. She told me that she wanted to be able to get more than one hit in. I said no. After the hurting last time, I was worried that she'd fuck me up too badly. But then she offered to take her top off and, well, I couldn't say no. I'd been staring at this big jugs of hers ever since I'd met her and never gotten a chance to see her topless, so I just couldn't turn that down. What I didn't realize was that her plan was to use up more than a dozen coupons in that session,

So, she got her top off and showed me those lovely, lovely tits and I got my pants off to make for an easy-to-see target (also part of the deal) and then she tied my hands behind my back. She positioned me next to her bed with my back to it so that when I fell down, I'd fall on her bed. I managed to stay up after one kick. Maybe she didn't get me as dead-on, but with the second kick, I was down. I fell onto her bed and curled up some. And I figured that we were probably done. But she climbed onto the bed with me and used one of her hands to grab my balls. Once she had a good grip, she started punching them with the other hand. After about two punches, I was begging and pleading with her to stop, but she just smiled at me and kept punching. Somewhere around the sixth or seventh punch, I couldn't even talk any more and just started whimpering from the pain. I tried to move away, as the blows kept raining down on my nuts, but her grip on my nut sack was too solid. Finally she let up and I thought that we were done. As I closed my eyes in relief, I felt her weight shifting on the bed and then she took hold of one of my ankles. I opened my eyes to see her standing above me.

She leaned forward, causing her big lovely tits to swing under her, but then she grabbed my other ankle and straightened up. My legs were now up in a V shape, and she raised her foot up. My eyes got real big and I said "oh shit" and then she stomped down hard on my balls. I bucked and writhed and she stomped again. And then again and again and again. I had no way to curl up or avoid her stomps. I lost count of how many times she stomped me, but when she let go, I curled into a ball and lay there.

When the pain finally faded enough that I could open my eyes and try to unclench, I saw Danica there on the bed beside me jilling herself off. Despite the massive pain in my balls, I started to get hard. She was making little soft grunting noises as she worked her clit hard with her fingers and her big tits were wobbling gently back and forth. It was a sight which left me with no problem getting hard despite the pain in my balls.

That lasted until she reached down and curled her fingers around my nuts. At first I didn't realize what she was up to and then she began to squeeze. My poor tender nuts were in agony as she clamped down on them. Soon, I heard her start to orgasm and as she did, I wound up screaming as she squeezed my balls with increasing intensity. When she finished cumming she released me and I curled back up into a ball. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and then left me there.

It was about an hour later when I finally came back out of my room to see how the girls were doing. My balls were still sore and I was limping a little, but I was still all in one piece. Danica got the coupon book out and gave me coupons for two kicks, nine punches in the balls, six stomps, and one squeeze to square her account. Looking at how many coupons still remained, I was worried that I wasn't going to make it to the end of the coupon book without some sort of permanent damage.

My nuts swelled up that evening and were bruised and tender for the next several days. I didn't even think about cashing in my blow jobs with Sarah until about a week later when I cashed in for one one evening when Danica was out at a friend's birthday party. It was just as amazing as the first blow job she'd given me. Slow and sensual and damn that girl could suck. She drew the blowjob out for about a half an hour and when I finally came, I felt totally drained dry. It was amazing.

The next day, Danica cashed in a coupon with no warning, just suddenly catching me with a kick to the balls when I came home from work. It was a hard kick right dead on both nuts and I just fell down in pain right there in the entrance to the apartment. I had no idea it was coming and it was perhaps even more forceful than the previous kicks. She gave me the coupon as I lay there on the ground and sort of danced off feeling very satisfied.

Next Chapter:Part 2

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