Preun's ballbusting stories

Honestly, I can’t believe you actually fell for it when I asked you to come with me behind the bleachers to make out. You weren’t expected my friends to be waiting for you there, were you? And you definitely didn’t expect them to hold you down, pull your pants off and hold your legs apart while I stomped full force on your little nutsack.

No, I didn’t know both of my friends were going to want a turn kicking you too. but I mean, I can’t blame them, after I had so much fun. And then...of course, watching them get a go at your balls made me want to outdo them, so I just had to get one more round in at the end!

Ok, I admit, at the end, when I put my high heels back on… that might’ve been a little too much. Remember? You were screaming soooo much, like  “Noooo please get off my balls pleeeeeassseee stop don’t pop them don’t pop them!”, I was actually starting to feel kind of bad. So, I am sorry about that. *giggles* kind of. I mean, that wasthe funniest part, but it was pretty messed up. Especially when I put all my weight on them and, ya know…*giggle* jumped. Honestly I’m surprised I didn’t shishkebab the damn things with my heels.

But you’re fine now, right? Nothing…*giggle* popped down there, I hope.

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