Gothic Ballbuster for Hire

Gothic Ballbuster for Hire

By Crack_my_nuts

Two girls ruled the courtyards of a public school. The blonde fit cheerleader Jennifer, and the gothic Sarah. Jennifer would often spend her days mocking Sarah relentlessly and using her large breasts and pretty face to lure boys towards her so she could bash their nuts. Sarah however didn’t care for tricking boys, rather she ran a business for men who wanted her to bash their nuts. She was at first surprised by how many boys would come to her with money asking her to play with their nuts. A few wanted just a quick session to test their kinks, more came with extra money so she’d show off her generous tits, but a surprising amount simply enjoyed getting their nuts cracked open. Despite Sarah’s generally petite frame, she had done a lot of work to develop strong legs with large thighs to make her kicks and knees more powerful and vicious, and most men came to her asking for her to use them to abuse their balls.

This morning, Sarah was abusing her math teacher. His arms were wrapped around her waist, and his head buried in her tits. Sarah’s arms gently held his back while she fired up a brutal series of knees as hard as she could between his legs. Her bony kneecaps thrusted up with the strength of her thunderous thighs created an echoing “CRUNCH’ with each blow, all the while her face showed no emotional response to the potential castration of this man she could’ve easily given if she so desired. The knowledge of her ability to render his balls mush simply fueled the perverted desires of the teacher, that his student could obliterate his manhood with ease while smothering him in her chest. It didn’t take many vicious knees before he came in his pants. Sarah was always sure to provide the best service to her regular customers, and made sure to knee him as hard as possible as he was enjoying his orgasm, flattening his nuts and lifting him off his feet with a “CRACK”. She made sure to keep him held in the air as he was cumming, grinding her knee harder into his balls as they compressed against her leg and his pelvis.

When he was done, Sarah set him down and left him without a word to bask in the afterglow, counting her money and pocketing it. Sarah didn’t go long before someone else came asking her for abuse. A student she’d not seen before, tall and muscular, who wanted to try out some like busting for the first time. Sarah accepted, offering a cheaper payment for a first time customer. After the two made their way to an unused classroom, Sarah demanded him to strip for her, and once he was naked she lay down between his legs. Sarah stretched out, lying flat on her back, and extended her stocking-clad feet up to his waiting balls. His legs spread and his cock slowly getting erect in anticipation, he winced slightly at the touch of her toes brushing against his manhood.

“I’ll be gentle,” Sarah said, blunt and cold. “For now,”

Sarah flicked his nuts with a gentle tap, smacking his sack lightly. Sarah continued to give a set of gentle taps with the top of her feet, slapping his nuts around lightly. The pain of each tap was small, but quickly built up as her speed increased, wacking his sack back and forth juggled between her feet. The boy began to groan in pain, but both he and Sarah noticed as his cock gradually got harder until it was at full erection. Sarah bounced his balls around for a bit, before suddenly slamming her feet around his nuts in a foot clap. She squashed the nuts in a tight squeeze between the balls of her feet, causing a high pitched squeak from their owner as his knees started to wobble.

Sarah varied the tightness of her crushing foot squeeze, alternating between a devastating crunch and a light cupping, the boy shuddering in the unpredictable pattern of horrible pain. Sarah gently raised her foot and brushed the bottom of his dick, pushing a dribble of precum out the tip.

“Do you want to cum?” She asked.

The boy nodded in desperation, crying but not trying to stop her.

“Are you sure?” Sarah’s eyes narrowed, targeting his nuts.

He nodded again.

Sarah took off her stockings and extended her naked feet up to his groin. His lightly swollen balls were avoided as she stroked the underside of his dick with her left foot. He was brought to the point of orgasm quickly, failing to notice Sarah grabbing onto his ankles. She began to harshly thrust both of her feet into his nuts, cracking them twice, thrice, four times before screaming in effort as she smashed them harder than before. The boy screamed in bloodcurdling agony as his cock erupted, his balls flattened into near-mush by the brutal impact of Sarah’s kick, her grip on his ankles stopping him from being pushed off the floor and forcing his nuts to be crushed and compacted, her feet sinking into his groin.

Sarah held him in that position for a few seconds, pulsating with gentle thrusts deeper into his groin and milking his balls dry until he no longer squirted out new lines of jizz. Sarah let him go, and quickly jumped up to catch his large body as he fell back, laying him down gently.

“I’m available any day,” Sarah said, tapping the boy’s limp dick and looking at his contorted face of pleasure and pain.

Sarah went on throughout her day normally, a few of her regular customers asking for quick abuse in the brief intervals between classes. The first asked for a quick session in the five minutes they had, and Sarah simply took him into a secluded spot, slammed him against the wall and squeezed the life out of his nuts through his pants. Her other hand lay against his mouth to muffle his agonized screams as she squashed his balls as tightly as she could. He came in seconds, and luckily so because his balls would’ve likely ruptured if he hadn’t. The other two simply wanted a few hard kicks to the nuts, and were given what they paid for.

As the day wound down, Sarah got a surprise customer. Jennifer’s boyfriend came to her begging for help. Apparently he had been suffering from Jennifer’s testicular abuse and blueballing for multiple months and had become so desperate that he went to Sarah for help. Sarah developed the first grin she had in the day, and dragged him to a private location. Sarah tore his pants off herself and ordered him to stand at the edge of a table, laying his balls on the cold wood.

Sarah stepped onto the table with her bare naked feet and approached the man.

“You know there’s only one way you’re getting away from her, right?” she said coldly.

His expression dropped and he began to gently nod, looking away from her.

“Good,” Sarah raised her foot high up and slammed down onto his left nut with all her strength, crushing it into the wood. He screamed in blistering pain, made inaudible by the “CRUNCH” of his nut. Sarah raised her foot again, and rained stomp after stomp on his soft blue balls. The screams of pain were drowned out by the mulching of ballflesh crushed viciously under a petite woman’s foot. Half of his manhood was gradually reduced into a wad of ground up minced ballflesh, brutally squashed and hammered repeatedly even long after it completely liquified into juice. The “POP!” of an exploding ball echoing through the room, agonized howling from the owner as his cock erupted with a thick stream of jizz at his castrator’s face. Sarah ground her foot deep into the ballflesh, squishing every little lump of solid testicle remaining until it was all destroyed.

Sarah watched the pre-eunuch fall back, and quickly grabbed him by his hair. Sarah got off the table and swapped places with him, laying him over the edge of the table with his remaining nut swimming around in the soup that was its twin, prone and open to being finished off.

Sarah unleashed a relentless wave of punches on the nut, hammering it brutally with her bony knuckles and juggling it all over as it swelled up at rapid pace. Within only a few seconds the ball looked like a lumpy pink orange sized chunk of chewed up gum. Sarah wasted no time, and once it was softened up and horrendously squishy, took it into her mouth and bit down as hard as she could. The ball was transformed into meaty peanut butter, exploding in her mouth like a wet balloon. Sarah bit into the base of his scrotum, and slowly leaned back, straining the soup within the sack through her teeth and turning everything within into completely liquid soup.

She hadn’t even noticed as the man’s dick continued to endlessly pump a long fountain of thick cum that had coated her body in a glaze of his final orgasm.

Sarah looked at her work with a smile, and gave it one last full force kick before leaving him. It was a good day, and she ended it by returning home, washing off, giving her big brother a vicious series of 10 knees to his balls to remind him of his place, and sleeping in preparation for a new day of busting balls for hire.