Ballbusting Playtime (Story)
“Aaaaagghhh!”, Mark’s feetnearly came off the ground from the powerhouse kick and his hands instantly fell to his groin. Knees gave out as he descended and it was seconds before he was a shambling mound on the floor again. That was a hard kick, the hardest hed ever recieved (and Lindsey had kicked him alot!). The pain raced all through his body, completely draining him of anything but pain. There was nothing he could do but convulse as Lindsey just laughed.
“Wow, that was easy!”, she helled her hand over her mouth in titilation. “It’s not like I kicked you in the head, get up!”, she genuinely had no idea how bad the pain was for Mark. She didn’t have testicles and would never know how he felt. “Oh, you baby. Call me when you cut it out I’m going to watch television.” With that she sauntered out of the room, making sure to step right over Mark and in his writhing state of ball pain. “Men are so weak.”