Fantasy Come True

by kickpom

Childhood fantasy come true (story)

Hi guys,

Just thought I'd share my childhood ballbusting fantasy that came true with you guys.

As I've touched upon in some other threads, as a child, I had a female family friend with whom I would play fight, and every so often she would accidently kick me in the nuts. Over time she became aware that it was the most effective way to take me down so she would target them more often. This is where my ballbusting fetish stemmed from. So i kinda blame her! Unfortunately now she's married and has moved away to London.

Anyhoo, she's slightly older than me and also has a few younger brothers too, one of which is my age and we became good friends. We used to (and still do) hang out all the time, at each others places etc. I was always keen on going over to his place to catch a glimpse of her. She's pretty looking and modest about her looks, tall (almost as tall as me) and has really decent sized breasts, long legs and pretty feet. I quickly discovered that her legs are really strong!

So this all takes place a good few years ago, back when we were at uni. She studied similar modules to me and was struggling on a few topics. I was over at their place, playing ps3 with my mate, who ill call aj. She peeks into the room and asks for a quick word. I'll call her jasmine. So she invites me over to her room for some help on her uni work. I tried not to gaze at her body and down her blouse while chatting to her, but she did catch me out a few times. I gave her some tips and pointers, however long story short, I misunderstood the question and she didn't do that well.

She texted me saying she's not happy with me and I'm in for it. I joked "like back in the days?" She replied with "Damn straight". I swiftly made plans with aj to hook up at his house the next day as I was eager to see what she had in store for me. I went over the next day, chilled with aj and his brother for a bit before excusing myself. I popped over to her room, knocked and stepped in. She was wearing a casual outfit with her leggings up to her shins, showing off her lovely legs and bare feet. We chatted briefly and I brought up the subject of her grades. She told me she was just kidding around. I slipped out with "I know, but I feel bad. Tell you what, I'll let you kick me in the balls for my mistake". My heart started pounding, I didn't know how she would take it. Luckily for me, she actually looked down to my groin area and pondered over it, before refusing. I insisted. It was only fair. Eventually she agreed. This was it. I used to wank over the

thoughts of her kicking me in the balls and somehow I just made her agree to do it!

I spread my legs and put my arms behind my back as she got up and I said "go for it!". She hesitated at first but then smiled and stepped in with a swooping kick and landed a good blow to my balls. My jeans provided some form of protection but not so much. I took a deep breath and put my hands on my knees as she almost stumbled.

"That was crap!" she exclaimed. "let me try again". I laughed nervously as I agreed and slowly shuffled my legs outwards. She then stepped in and smashed my balls again, this time a lot harder, really reminding me about the amount of power she packs in a kick! I doubled over and almost fell to my knees but tried my hardest to stay on my feet.

"ohh almost dropped you there!" she laughed. I didn't reply as I was in too much pain. "ok, one more and I'll forgive you".

"I don't know if I can take another one" I whimpered.

"don't be a pussy" she retorted as she got into position. I hesitantly rose to my feet and spread my legs, trembling in fear.

"take it easy-" she interrupted me with a thundering kick, catching me off guard and knocking my breath out. I crumpled to the ground and moaned.

"direct hit!" she said excitedly, followed by "now get out of here". I remember walking out of her room with a limp and trying to pretend I was perfectly fine when I went and sat back in the room with aj and his brother, who were immersed in call of duty.

The next day I received a text from her asking how I'm feeling. I replied with "much better thanks. You won't be able to knock me down again". I instantly regretted saying that, thinking I was too forward in my desires. Butterflies started fluttering in my stomach when she replied.

She said "I bet I could drop you in one kick!"

I replied with "You're on!".

She then asked the inevitable question, "how come you're so keen on getting your balls bashed?"

I waited til I could formulate a reply, and then texted back saying "I want to prove that I have balls of steel. It's a guy thing". I sent it and hope she bought into it. Luckily, she did.

"ok, wear joggies or something. I want you to have as little protection as possible"

I gulped and left it at that. The next week, I was over at their house again, this time in my joggies with only my boxers underneath! Again, as usual I chilled with the boys before jasmine called for some more 'help' on her essay. I quickly sprung up and headed into her room. They were still into the game so they were none the wiser.

Today, she was wearing a low cut top, which showed off her breasts and she was wearing a nice set of skinny trousers to match. Again, she was barefoot but her shoes were not too far out of reach. We exchanged pleasantries, as we were talking she kept glancing down at my package as the outlines were visible through my joggies. I kept trying not to look at her boobs or her feet as I didn't want her to see my cock get hard. We chatted for a while before getting down to business. As I got into position, she quickly snapped with "no, I want you to face the other way." I gave her a funny look and agreed.

"bend over". I quickly bent over and squatted. I watched her slowly approach me through the mirror in front of me, my cock rising. Luckily for me, she couldn't see my hard on that was bulging through my joggies. Unfortunately that exposed my balls that little bit more.

I quickly said, "I don't like this position, lets get it over with", pretending I'm not too keen on this scenario.

She wound her leg back and swung it full force into my dangling testicles. As she impacted my nuts, she hooked her toes up and pulled her foot back, causing me severe pain. I tried to keep my volume down but still let out a groan as I fell to the ground, barely keeping myself from crumbling over. I rested my hand on her carpet and took deep breathes. My hard cock flopped down pretty quickly.

"aha! Since you're not floored, you can take another one!" she observed.

"no! I submit! I submit!" I exclaimed as I turned towards her and dropped to my knees.

"I thought you had balls of steal? I'm kicking you again. You can take the next one while on your knees if you can't get up". A rush of excitement took over as I heard her words and gave me the energy I needed to rise to the challenge. I stayed on my knees and slowly knelt upright. She looked at me for a second before stepping in. I instantly bricked it and closed my knees and covered up.

"what the hell! Put your hands on your head!" she demanded, really showing her dominant side. Jasmine was always dominant as she was the eldest of her family and older than me too. I didn't mind, I liked it.

"look up at the ceiling and count slowly backwards from 10". She can really think on her feet! I looked up and started counting.

"10...9...8...7...6...5-" as I was lulled into a sense of false security by assuming shed kick me on the count of one, however after 5, I felt my balls get crushed between a hard surface and my pelvis as she kicked me with a loud thud. I groaned and instantly fell over and adopted the fetal position. She had snuck on a pair of shoes before kicking me! I was ooh-ing and ahh-ing as I write around in pain. She knelt down next to me and stroked my thigh.

"That was awesome. Good boy". She said, before leaving the room to show face around the rest of the house. As she approached the door, I mumbled "cheater".

"what was that?" She asked, catching what I said.

"nothing..mmhh" I stammered.

"cheater? Oh no you didn't! You're lucky I don't kick a man when he's down. You're getting it worse next time." she left the room.

The pain lasted for a good week or so. Jasmine texted me the next day,

"hey, I'm sorry I got carried away yesterday. Don't know what happened, hope you're ok."

I replied with "don't worry about it. I'll be fine. Was good to see how strong you really are"

I don't remember the next text but it ended in "That was really fun. Can't wait to try again".

Every so often over the next few weeks jasmine would text me asking if I'm ready. I would always say, they're still a bit tender, or sore, etc. I knew if I took another one of her kicks, it would leave me with some permanent damage for sure. Obviously in between, aj would come over to my place and what not. Eventually I built up the courage to go to his again.

I rang the doorbell and to my surprise, jasmine opened the door. She looked at me and gave me a cheeky smile before inviting me in. Today she had her toes painted pink, freshly pedicured and and another revealing top on and this time she was wearing short shorts as it was summer and quite hot. Her parents were out with her youngest brother and she told me aj was at the shops down the road so we don't have much time. This felt like a fantasy come true. She grabbed me by the arm and took me up to her room. I was wearing my joggies again of course. I quickly shuffled my grown penis to the side to avoid it getting noticed. Once we got into her room, I admired her beautiful legs as she got comfy. It was the first time I've seen her bare legs up close although I have spied on her feet a good few times in the past. We chatted for a bit, talked about the usual things until I stood up and walked around the room.

"I wish I could see my target more..." no chance! I know where a fantasy ends and reality begins! I ain't risking my friendship over this little number. Even though I knew she was flirting, I didn't want any awkward situations, should her brother walk in.

"well this is the best you're gonna get" I cut her off, brushing her comment away. She didn't take that so well.

"just for your cheek, I'm getting my shoes out".

"please don't! It's not fair" I pleaded.

"and I thought you were a man? Don't be such a pussy. It won't be that much more painful surely?"

"You don't have balls" I said. She laughed but still opened her sliding cupboard and picked out a few shoes. I started to get nervous.

"hmm... Now which one of these can I penetrate you with most..." she said to herself, teasingly. She picked her words carefully there!

"ooooh these stilettos look like they'd do some damage! They'll do. For a starter" she pulled out her white, pointed toe stilettos. They had the sling backs and high heels which showed off the back of her feet nicely.

"huh? No way. Bare foot!" I said in a vain.

"nope. Ah, these pumps are good too. Nice and hard." she pulled out her black pumps.

"You can pick the last pair" she said as she turned and looked towards me. I hesitated but eventually stepped forward to have a look. As I sifted through her shoes, she sat on her bed and put her stilettos on. At this point it hit me. I would never ever get an opportunity like this again. I still couldn't believe that I drew out a genuine sadist in one of the only female friends I knew! I savoured this moment. Her cupboard had all sorts of shoes, I pushed aside her boots and eyed up a pair of sandles. Just before I decided on them I noticed a pair of pink flats on the side. They don't look as painful as the straps on her sandles, plus I think they'll look nice on her. They'll do. I picked them out and put them down next to her pumps. She was done putting on her her stilettos already and was just watching me.

"You're not going to tell anyone are you?" I asked.

"why?" She replied.

"well..." I didn't want her to know I was embarrassed, but I didn't want her to mention it anyway to someone casually, then word will get around and people will think I'm a weirdo. Plus it would probably make her realise I'm getting a kick out of this myself. "... I don't want others to think I'm not strong. Can we keep this between us?" She she pondered, I knew she'd tease me in front of others down the line but as long as she didn't come out and say it, I was happy. Jasmine agreed and then stood up, her boobs bouncing about in her top. I marvelled at the sight of her thighs before getting up myself and getting into position. This was going to hurt.

"Lets see how tough you really are" she said with an evil smile as she rubbed her left leg with her right stiletto.

"its quite tough to walk in these on the carpet. Be a doll and come closer." I got closer to her.

"squat". She ordered. I obliged and shuffled my legs outwards. Luckily for me this meant that she wouldn't be able to hit me with her pointed toe but I kept that hushed. She balanced herself with her right hand on my shoulder as she swung her foot back and slammed it into my groin. I groaned as I fumbled.

"not bad!" she said, complimenting me before swiftly kicking me again. This time I stepped back and doubled over . She spun round and sat back on her bed, flicking off her stilettos. As she reached for her pumps, we heard the front door opening.

"shit. We don't have much time" she said, as she slipped on her pumps and flicked her other shoes away with her foot. Damn, I was looking forward to the flats. As aj walked around downstairs, putting shopping away, jasmine went in for the kill. She didn't wait for me to get back into position but took the opportunity to step in and thump her shoe into my ballsack, instantly crippling me. I hurdled towards the ground as she quickly took her shoes off and piled everything back into her cupboard.

"go into aj's room now!" she shouted. I rose to my feet and hobbled over to his room before crashing onto his bed.

Unfortunately this was the last of the kicking I had from her, as from that day on, I had no excuse to give for her to continue kicking me in the balls. I brought it up at one point down the line but she gave me an suspicious look so I backed off. I'd rather she didn't know that this was a fetish, rather than harmless fun.

I still remember these days vividly and wish I could relive the moments. And as I've said, shes moved to London and rarely visits, and even when she does, I dare not bring any of it up.