Stories

Finished
Hazels Nuts – Magic, romance, humor and of course, ballbusting.
Alexa and Bridget – Your girlfriend shares your balls with her busty friend.
The Ballbusters of Dangly High – Everyone at school is out to bust your balls.
Victoria Gets Jealous – Don’t stare too long at your lady’s best friend.
Ballbusting Sleepoverz – Your best friends bust your balls at a sleepover.
My Cousin – The true story of my introduction to ballbusting.

Unfinished
Ballbusting 101 – A newbie learns to bust balls from the best.
Sadistic Girlfriend – Your girlfriend controls your balls, and you.
Best Friend – Molly takes your fun game a little too far.
Model Students – The girls go for your balls and the principal takes notice

Sneak Peak (Not on KITG yet)

The Consequences of Voyeurism – Peeping on your sister could be risking your balls.

*BRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG*

My alarm ripped me from deep sleep.  I was dreaming about my high school crush in the nude.  “Damnit.” I whispered. I lifted the covers and looked down. Full mast…

“Hugh…” I sighed and flung the covers off me. I lazily stumbled out of my room and into the hall. The bathroom door was cracked open and steam cascaded out. I could hear my sister quietly humming a tune. My face went flush. My sister was gorgeous. She had big boobs and nice wide hips. The desire to catch a glimpse of her showering was undeniable.

I tip toed towards the open door and peaked in. The cracks aligned! Through a crack in the door and the crack of the shower curtain, I saw the crack of her ass! I shuttered and began to salivate. Then she spun around. perfectly flashing me her breasts, cresting to her supple pink nipples.

Like a moth to the flame I grabbed my cock. I couldn’t help but yank it out of my pajamas and crank it to my unknowing sister. She continued to spin around as she washed her body. Ass, tits, ass, tits. This went on for about a minute and I could feel the juices bubbling up in my balls already.

I worked my hard shaft and shut my eyes. My hand was like a blur. Without thinking I emptied a fat load all over our bathroom door. “Ugghhhhh” I moaned as rope after rope of cum shot from my swollen cock. As the orgasmic glow faded, I realized that the moan was probably too loud and I looked back through the door.

My sister was staring at me, horrified, as she watched the last few pearls of semen dribble out the head of my dick. “AAAAHHHHH!” She burst out. “MOM! MOM! MOM!” She continued to yell. I was petrified as I heard our mother rushing up the stairs.

“What is it honey?!” She yelled before she reached the top of the stairs, fixing her eyes on the engorged member still gripped in my hands. “Oh my god!” She screamed, equally horrified. She walked over to me as I covered my shameful, wilting erection. “Peeping on your sister?!” She yelled. “How could you?”

Her eyes drifted towards the thick trails of sperm that dripped down the door. “And this!” She shouted. “It’s bad enough that I have to wash your cummy socks, but now my door?” She looked down at my still leaking cock. “You know what? I’ve had enough of this…”

Without any notice my mother’s foot launched into my crotch. My shielding hands did nothing to protect my sensitive nuts from being crushed against my pelvis. I yelped and doubled over. “Honey!” My mom shouted. “Come out here, please.” My sister hesitantly exited the bathroom, covering herself with a towel.

“Do you see what I just did?” My mother asked.

“Did you kick him in the nuts?” My sister replied.

“I did.” My mother said. “And I think the both of you need to learn a lesson today.” My mother looked at me with distain. “Now, you…” She said. “Drop your nuts young man.”

“What?” I asked fearfully.

“You heard me.” My mother barked. “And don’t make me ask again, or you’ll wish you didn’t have any nuts in the first place.” I didn’t need to be told twice. I released my bruised package. My sister gasped and watched as my gelatinous junk jiggled and swayed, eventually finding its resting place.

“Now baby.” My mother said as her fingers expertly gripped my testicles and pulled them taught against my scrotum. “These are your brother’s balls. And that…” She said pointing at the sticky mess on the door. “Is what your brother’s balls make.”

“Ew Mom.” My sister said. “I know… I took sex ed.”

“Well, because of that, men don’t think with their brains.” She tapped me on the head. “They think with their balls.” With that she began to squeeze my nuts. At first, the pain was negligible, but as she continued to talk, her squeeze got tighter and tighter.

“You see honey, as women, we need to control men’s sexual urges. Some women choose to empty their man’s balls any time they are being feisty, but I believe in a different method.” I started to double over and grip my mother’s wrist, but there was nothing I could do to stop her.

“Instead.” My mother continued. “A man’s balls are here for you to use.” She pulsated her hands and I contorted in pain. “You see?” She said. “I have complete control over your brother, and after a few more sessions of this, he will never peep on you again. Will you?” She asked. I shook my head no vigorously.

“Here,” My mother said, while handing my testicles to my sister. “You try.” My sister took my balls into her hand and started awkwardly testing their malleability. One particular grip made me yowl in pain. “Good!” My mother cooed.

My mother looked down at her watch. “Oh lord. I’m late for work now.” She said. “Alright now until I get back, I want you to do whatever you want to your brother’s balls. It’s a free pass.” She looked at me. “And you… You’re going to let her. Okay?” My sister enthusiastically shook her head while I did slowly and obediently.

“You both need to learn a little bit about the rules in this house.” My mother said. With that, she walked off but turned around at the last second. “Just don’t pop them okay sweetie? I’ll want grandchildren from him some day.” My sister nodded again then looked back at me menacingly…

“This is going to be fun.” My sister said…