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So at the time of this story I was well over 20 as was everyone else. I was in college or University depending on where you’re from and it was (unbeknownst to me) common knowledge that I liked having my balls kicked. Girls at parties would often joke about it or suggest how hard they could kick or punch off handedly. Sometimes I’d end up striking it good with a particular girl only to find out she had heard of my kink as a rumour but was either too shy to try it herself or just not interested. This is fine as consent is key but I didn’t like that my sexual fantasies were a subject of many of the girls conversations. Although I did fantasies about being busted by the girls of my college; oh to be at the mercy of 30 or more hot, young, firm bodied girls. It did make the dating/meeting people scene a bit harder as I was unofficially labeled a weird kink guy.

I digress, my point is I had recently become single or more so had flagged myself as not wanting anything serious or long term for a while. During a little video game racing tournament my friends and I hosted I met a girl named Annie. She had dyed red hair and was on the thicker side. She was one hell of a gamer and during the tournament she placed quite highly. I began chatting with her over the course of the night and it was clear we had sexual chemistry or at least I assumed so. After the tournament concluded she commented on how bad I placed in the racing game.

“I’m just not good” I said defeated.

“I could teach you.” She replied.

“You’ll train me?” I asked

“I sure will!” She said enthusiastically a smile beaming across her face.

We scheduled to have a private one on one gaming session a few days later. The day came and we began to practice as the next tournament was only a week or so away (we liked our video games). No matter what I did I kept losing. After a while I got a bit heated and chucked a slight rage quit. She giggled and told me it’s just a game and maybe I didn’t have the skills. I told her I had plenty of skill and picked up the controller and got back into the next race. I usually sat while I gamed but I was a bit angry at my performance so I stood, bouncing on either foot as I tried to get focused. Annie stayed seated, ever calm. Our eyes were gripped to the tv and the race was close for once. It was the final lap and I was rounding on her. I knew I could beat her! It was hair splitting as I creeped toward the finish and just as I went to celebrate I felt a bit bad beating a new friend at a game that we had been bonding over. I crossed the finish line regardless, a hair before her, the tension never higher and I cheered.

“Looks like I taught you all I know”

“Thank you!” I said, ever so ready to beat my friends at our next racing tournament.

I looked over at Annie and she had shy and lustful look on her face. I was curious what the look meant. She was definitely attractive, her red hair falling over her face and her big boobs barley contained in her tight bra and shirt. Busty would be the word I’d use to describe her. Before I could ask her anything Annie said;

“Could you teach me something now?”

The intent was in her voice but she danced around it like a child trying to get permission for something she wasn’t allowed. I felt a lusty feeling for her too and considering she took time to teach me it was the least I could do I said humbly to myself.

“What did you have in mind?”

Annie slid over on the couch and stood up in front of me. Without warning she grabbed my balls cupping them in her hand, no pressure applied just yet.

“Your kink. I’ve heard the girls talk about it. Is it true?”

I played coy; “is what true?”

As I finished my sentence I felt her light cupping of my balls turn sour as she squeezed them tightly in her hand. It was untamed the squeeze nearly pushing one of my nuts inside of me while nearly crushing the other. She was untaught and unrestrained. I breathed heavily and groaned as she mushed my nuts in her hand. I quickly spat;

“It’s true, it’s true I like it.”

“Oh? how much?” She said Changing hands the grip powerful like a vice. I placed my hands on her shoulders for support so I wouldn’t fall and cried a sympathy call;

“I like it a lot.”

She released them. And eyed my reaction as if to study me. I stood upright after a while of being bent over. As I rose she cupped me again and felt the difference in my pants and the tightness. She traced my erection and met my eyes with a hungry stare.

“So what else do you like?”

“I like kicks, punches, slaps mostly.”

“Oh? Like this?” She said whipping the back of her palm into my low hanging, dangling balls. Her bony knuckles raked against my balls and I curled over again.

“Did I do it wrong?” She asked genuinely curious.

“No, that’s good.” I replied, balls aching and cock throbbing.

“Could you” she began tracing her hands over me, placing a light kiss against My neck “take your pants off?”

I was hard and in lust mode so I did so. I dropped my pants and stood upright in the college common room only in a baggy t-shirt and underwear. The thin material of my underwear made my cock and balls easy to see and identify. Annie rubbed them both with her hands and asked like an excited child;

“Can I kick you?”

“Sure” I said almost as excited as her for what was to come.

I spread my legs and off Annie went planting kick after kick with her cross trainers into my dangling sack. I let out puffs of air and groans as I grew ever harder. Annie kicked and occasionally would swap a kick for a backhand or a kick snap-punch. I groaned and felt the most pain from her swift punches. My balls swung in all directions and I felt them becoming sore to the touch.

“Hehe” she laughed “I like the way they bounce when you smack them” she said smacking my nuts around like a dogs chew toy.

I was growing weary and would need to take a break soon. Plus being in a public and very open room at my college was a bit open for my taste. As much as I’d love to be busted by two women I was not ready for it to be a public display or for someone random to join in.

“Annie” I began puffed “would you like to take this to my room?”

Annie nodded and we headed back to my room after I put my pants back on with haste. Once we got into my room Annie asked me to get my junk fully out for her “lesson” and I complied. I was still hard as she pulled my underwear away from me. My cock jutted out and she looked at me impressed. She studied my balls and cupped them once again;

“Fuck they’re so red” she said in awe of herself.

“They hurt.” I replied

Annie slapped a hard open palm against my nuts in quick succession before eyeing them again after the blunt attack.

“I bet.” She said unfazed by my obviously swollen balls and groans of pain.

For the next hour or so my life comprised of standing to attention with my legs spread and taking kicks, barefoot kicks and knees and then switching to nut slaps both front palm and backhand and a few punches not before having to lay on my bed with Annie standing still who used my droopy and beaten nutsack as an object to smash with her hand. I rolled and groaned while maintaining my erection all the while. Annie giggled and would ask intermittently “am I doing it right?” Or “is this the right angle for this?” Or some question or curiosity. The playtime came to an end where Annie backhanded slapped my balls as I lay sprawled on the bed. The strikes were in quick and powerful succession with no time to breathe or react to the first pain because new pain was arising. The last knuckle based slap was unadulterated and untapped power. If not for how sore my balls were I would have kept going but Annie’s random bursts of power throughout had shocked me and this was no different. I groaned and covered my nuts. I rolled on my bed in pain and cried out into my pillow. I looked up at Annie with teary eyes and she said simply with a slight giggle;

“I think you’ve had enough.”

I nodded limply as my dick lost its edge. Annie giggled as my member flopped against me and I moved around trying to escape the pain. After some time of groaning and moaning about my pain I released my balls and Annie cried out;

“Fuck they’re so red! I think they’re gonna bruise.” She said poking one with an outstretched finger “ They weren’t that size when we started. Fuck sorry.” She said super interested in the damage. The results in her mind seemed so cool to her because without hesitation she asked; “can we do this tomorrow?”

I looked at her bewildered and said simply; “you like this?”

“No you idiot. I like you, it just so happens this is fun too.”

I smiled at the remark. It was cute and so was Annie. The entire time we had been together today was fun and there as a chemistry and this just confirmed it. Annie had not gotten naked or stripped down yet she still was just as sexy as the moment she walked in. Me on the other hand, I laid like a limp noodle with two tomatoes at my centre. Annie smiled and got up to leave. I was happy to have found someone again who liked me and was not ashamed to delve into my kink. I hoped her offer to do it tomorrow was genuine.

“Handjobs are fun too” I said sneakily as a joke, pulling my underwear onto my sore and swollen balls.

“I don’t know how to do that.” Annie replied firmly before opening my door and slyly saying in a hot and sensual voice as she closed it behind her;

“Maybe tomorrow you could teach me….”