Real life series - Niyani - My first and best consensual ballbusting (with BBPE)

Unlike my other stories in this series, which come in multiple parts, this is my one and only ballbusting interaction involving this woman. Nonetheless, it was my first consensual ballbusting and the best so far. I've been wanting to share this for a very long time, but life got in the way. Finally, I can share this amazing story with y'all!

As always, my disclaimer - All dialogue is as accurate as I can remember, all involved were in their mid-twenties when this happened. This story will be rather long.

Now, let's start with some character building. Who is she? How did I get to know her? What did she look like? What was her personality like? What did she wear when she busted my balls?

It all started when I was at a time in my life where I got my college degree, but couldn't find a nice 9-5 job. I was working part-time at a department store. Almost minimum wage, but I got to meet a few similar aged women in my age group who were going through the same thing as me.

One of these women was Niyani, a mid twenties Indian hottie. She was actually 1 year older than me, but still in her mid twenties. She was in her prime. She had a slim figure, thin waist and slightly wider than average hips, and average height. Nothing amazing about her tits, but they're there. I'd guess maybe a 30B. But, she almost always wore pushup bras, even to work, so they looked fuller than they really were. She had an OK ass, not like a BBL or thick, just slightly above average.

Think of what a model would look like, that's her. Not exactly my type, because I like my women thick, but definitely attractive in the sense that most men would lust over her.

This is the closest representation of her body shape that I could find.

And in terms of skin tone, she is similar to the girl at the back, but not as thick.

We worked at a department store, which didn't have a strict uniform or dress code. As long as it was business casual and non-offensive, it was OK. Niyani stuck to this and almost always wore clothes conservatively. Except one day, she wore something awfully similar to these photos.

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Yep. A black turtleneck and tight-fitting, gray dress pants. They fitted her exactly as shown, nice and tight and hugged her curves. Remember how I said she loved her pushup bras? With a turtleneck, they really made her chest pop. She also wore black ankle-length leather boots.

It must have been THE day because she wore a bright pink underwear set that day. Yep you read that right, a set, with a pushup bra and G-string. How did I know? At the start of the shift she squatted down right in front of me, facing away from me, to get a merchandise from the lowest shelf for a customer. I just happened to walk past and saw the strings at the top peak out of her pants. Instant boner!

As for the bra..... as soon as she reached for the lower shelf, the turtleneck stretched with her arm movement, and the pink bra was very slightly visible. Just great!

You might have guessed by now that she has an extroverted, bubbly and a no-nonsense attitude. She always talked and acted with a hint of flirtiness. She had a certain facial expression that when done right, looks like she is really locked in and serious. That expression has scared a few younger guys in the past! She definitely know what she was doing, and she loved all the attention.

Our relationship was very good at work, almost like close friends. But we never spent time together outside of work. We were always exchanging friendly insults, joking with each other, and even some inappropriate ones.

After I saw that sexy pink set, something in my head said to me "bro, you gotta ask her to kick you in the balls". And that was a wild thought because I am shy and I have never ever spoken to anyone about my ballbusting kink. The thought of someone else finding out and then making fun of me was too much to bear. For some unknown reason, I grew a pair of balls that day and just shot my shot.

It was a success, of course! The pre-bust chat went like this.

Me: Oh shit, I just realised I forgot to put that toy on hold for the customer.

She was a supervisor, so I planned to put myself in a position where she would be slightly annoyed at me, but not actually upset. Earlier she told me to put a merchandise on hold, and I deliberately "forgot to do it".

Well then go do it now, bitch. Niyani said with a smile.

M: Watch your tone, pussy.

N: Me a pussy? Raising her eyebrows

M: Yeah, you're a giant one pointing at her crotch, heart racing fast

N: Looks down at where I was pointing, and gasped Oh no you didn't!

M: Hahaha, pussy!

N: If I'm a pussy, what are you? A nutsack?

M: I don't get it feigning ignorance

N: You called me a pussy because apparently I'm a girl. So you must be a nutsack since you're a guy

M: Yeah so? What's wrong with that

N: Nothing, except you and your nutsack are both weak. Watch your tone when you talk to me hahaha!

M: Weak? Girl you weigh like 100 pounds, oh wait, probably even less. Who's weak really?

N: Whatever, all that weight "advantage" using her fingers to gesture quotation marks, is just all bullshit. Doesn't mean shit in a real fight.

M: You can't be serious right now! Weight classes exist for a reason in all combat sports.

N: Yeah and what's one rule in all combat sports that you can't break?

M: What? I felt she is fully locked in here and I was getting a semi-hard-on

N: No nutshots allowed. Do you know why? Because one hit and the fight is OVER. It's a no go zone because it's too effective against men. So again, watch your tone when you speak to someone who doesn't share the same weakness as you, Niyani then glanced at my crotch before looking straight into my eyes

I tried to hide my boner.

M: You actually believe that? If balls were that weak, humans would be extinct by now.

N: As long as you behave, nothing will happen hahaha. Oh and yes, I REALLY believe that.

M: Bullshit, you think a single hit will do anything?

N: Have you never been hit in the nuts? A single one maybe won't make a guy cry but it will do SOMETHING.

M: No, never. But I'm confident it won't hurt that much even if you tried to hit my balls. here we go!

N: You're crazy hahaha! I will not be responsible for any damage!

M: Oh shit you are actually serious? yeah OK I promise you will not be responsible for any possible damage, because there won't be any!

N: she backed off a bit, actually concerned about me It WILL HURT YOU. I mean it! I don't want your future girlfriend coming to me and start a fight because I made you sterile hahaha!

M: Bitch please, a few kicks can't possibly make a guy sterile. Don't be dramatic.

N: Alright, I'm not the one with something to lose here. I'll prove you wrong at lunch break!

And let me tell you. It was the most anticipated lunch break I've ever had in my life. I had a half-boner for a good hour thinking about what was going to happen.

Then before I knew it, lunch time came around. It was just the two of us in the lunch room, because we had to stagger the breaks so only two people can be on break at any time, so the floor is always manned. I knew it would be only us two in here, with no disruptions.

M: You still remember what we agreed on? Or you don't have the balls for it?

N: Fuck off hahaha! I don't have the balls? You won't have balls left after this. It's on!

M: OK how do we do this?

N: I always wanted to KNEE a dude in the balls!

My heat skipped a beat, fuck, "is this heaven?" i thought to myself.

I stood with my legs slightly open, and my back against the wall. I faced the lunch room entrance door, in case someone walks in. Niyani walked towards me, my heart was racing once again. She has never been this close to me, and my balls literally twitched when she put her hands on my shoulders. Oh god, I was getting hard again.

N: No responsibility, right?

M: Um...... No.....

I looked down at my crotch, then at hers. I had a loose fitting pair of trousers on, which conveniently hid my boner. But her crotch, it was heaven. Smooth, flat, with a beautiful pussy and nothing between her legs. Her slight cameltoe just dialled the beautiful imagery to a 11. The power dynamic was insanely obvious - Me, with my legs open, my weakness exposed. Niyani, with no comparable weakness between her legs, ready to show me which gender was superior.

N: What are you looking at? Having second thoughts?

M: No! I just noticed you looked nice today in this outfit.

N: Flattery will not get you out of me cracking your nuts, buddy.

Niyani raised her right leg backwards, readying for a knee, and held it here.

N: Ready? I'll go soft.

M: Yeah.

She did mean it when she said soft. She kneed in such a slow speed that any man would have taken it easily. But! She actually kneed past my balls and got me in the ass!

M: Was that it? Hahaha see I told you, it was nothing!

N: Oh yeah?! How about..... THIS? *Niyani went for another knee, much harder this time but once again hitting me right in the ass hole.

M: You're kicking my ass, literally. I thought you wanted to "crack my nuts"? I started to rage bait her

My cock was almost at full mast now. The last two inaccurate knees grazed my balls, they felt like she was caressing them with her thigh.

Niyani then looked down at my crotch, realising she went too forward. I grabbed my balls to "adjust them", but my real intent was to hide the boner.

N: Okay! Again!

The third time she got my nuts, softly. But I still flinched and bent forward.

N: Oh did I get them?

M: Both. But it was soft.

N: That was like 10% of my power buddy.

M: Hahaha sure it was, you are just weak and your theory is wrong!

N: Theorize THIS! Bam!

The fourth knee finally hit its mark, and with appreciable force. Her knee evenly crushed both of my nuts against my pubic bone. I instinctively closed my legs and bent forward, right into her chest. I felt as if the nerves in my lower abdominal area were on fire, and they travelled up into my stomach. My balls were aching, and my body shook. My boner was gone instantly.

N: Gotcha! she took zero notice of me faceplanting her boobs

M: Fuck! How much power was that? I'm still standing!

N: Ohhhhh so you are getting cocky! I didn't know my goal here was to drop you to the floor.

M: You won't drop me to the floor even if you tried.

Niyani didn't give me a verbal answer. No, she gave me a physical answer in the form of a hard knee in the nuts, accompanied by a loud Whack!

M: Ohhhhhhh fuck! That caught me off guard!

I tried so hard to not fall, and I didn't. Niyani used her hands to pin my shoulders against the wall so I didn't fall forward this time. But the pain was quite strong, and I had to take a breather.

I was surprised how ballbusting hurt much less than I thought it would. I was expecting to be on the ground, rolling, and crying, with even just a soft kick. Maybe it was the adrenaline? Her technique? Her lack of power?

N: Fuck I'm getting tired hahaha, you've really got a tough nut to crack, I give you that. she took her hands off me and went to sit down in exhaustion

M: So that's it, I win?

N: Hell no! I'm gonna floor you one way or another!

M: How you gonna do that? You kneed me hard multiple times and I'm fine.

N: None of them were my hardest. I can't do my hardest, I'm scared I might break your balls hahaha.

My cock start to grow hard again upon hearing that.

M: Admit I was right then.

N: No I wanna try something else. Stand up and step away from the wall. I'm gonna kick you!

My god, really?

M: Go for it.

Niyani wound her leg back, aimed at her target intently, then unleashed a kick with moderate force.

The pointy part of her leather boots got me right in the ass hole. It didn't really hurt.

M: You got my ass again, dumbass!

N: Fuck this is harder than I thought! Your balls are just so small it's hard to hit them accurately.

M: Excuse me?!

N: STFU, their small size is doing you a huge favour right now. Lemme try again.

M: Small! Bigger than whatever you have. You wish you had balls.

N: In the current situation, YOU probably wished you had a vagina! Alright, let me aim properly.

Niyani once again stood in front of me. She raised her right leg, bending them slightly. The tip of her leather boots directly touching my pants, where the middle of my ballsack were. She swung her leg backwards a few inches, then forward again to the balls, without making contact. She was practising her aim. Oh fuck. I better get ready for this one.

She did about 4 or 5 practise swings, and on the last one, held her foot against my crotch for a few seconds. Then she did a snap kick that was so fast, I couldn't see it coming until it was too late. Her foot snapped back and forward, with tremendous speed and accuracy, all within a split second.

CRUNCH!

Dude, the pointy tip of her shoe got me right in the left nut. OMG let me tell you, that pain was immense. For the first time, I actually gasped "Ah!", as the pain radiated from the nut, then quickly up to my lower abdomen. I felt slightly sick. A faction of a second later, all I saw was her standing in front of me, above me, looking down at me, with a grin.

I was on my knees, with my hands cupping my balls. Then the pain still didn't go away. It stayed there, like someone's grabbing onto my nuts and applying constant pressure. It lasted a good 10 seconds, I couldn't say anything.

Niyani was laughing but also worried: OMG are you OK? Hahaha fuck, I guess I got them? I told you not to try this!

After a good 20 seconds, the pain subsided. It was still there, but I could control myself again.

M: Fuck, no you didn't get "them", you got ONE!

N: Hahaha I guess my kicks can be accurate if I wanted them to be! Get up now!

She took my hand and helped me up. I sat down on a chair, breathing heavily.

N: So..... i win?

M: I was on my knees, not actually on the floor.

I loved it so much, i wanted more.

N: REALLY NOW?! I'm not gonna do any more, you might not be able to have kids. That was only like half of my full power!

M: Yeah sure. Just give up. I win!

N: You cocky bastard! Hahaha. she shook her head and grabbed her water bottle and started drinking from it

I mentioned the water bottle, because it plays a part in this story. Now, it was one of those Yeti water bottles. Stainless steel, weighing a few pounds when filled up. It was a dark blue color.

M: I win! I win! I win! I stood up after the pain has subsided, cheering and rage baiting her even more

And you probably know what happened next. Without warning, Niyani swung that water bottle in a beautiful arc. An underhand swing, like a softball throw, but with upward momentum. Yeah, right into my sore balls!

The curvature of the water bottle made perfect contact with both of my balls. It was on target. The force was probably less than when she kicked my left nut, but because my balls were sore from before, it just felt 10x more painful.

I managed a "Oh!" before closing my legs, bending forward, grabbing my balls and collapsing on the floor - all within a second. I then let out a long "Awwwww", while in a fetal position. She did what she said she would, to floor me. She saw a stereotypical scene of a guy who just got the hardest hit in the nuts he's ever felt in his life.

N: Yeah. End of story. You want a photo, so I can prove that men are weak? No actually I won't hahaha.

M: Awwwww..... fuck.

N: You OK?

M: Yeah gimme a minute..... or five..... or ten.

N: Hahaha loser! Break's over, I don't have time to wait around. See ya later.

Niyani then walked off, laughing, with her leather boots clacking on the floor, while I'm still down on the floor, holding onto my broken balls. Man that was so hot, for a sexy woman to walk off nonchalantly while laughing at the man she's just floored. It probably took me a good 5 minutes of rest before I headed into the bathroom and jerked off. Phew, I guess my balls are still healthy and not broken!

We both finished our shifts that day as if nothing had happened. In fact none of us mentioned this encounter again. Until last year, that is.

EPILOGUE

She posted a story on her Facebook, a photo of her with her younger sister at a soccer match. Her sister had just started playing soccer for the local club. I saw that and I had to comment on it.

M: I'm sure you're teaching your sister a thing or two about how to kick balls!

N: I'm like a professional ball kicker, hahaha you know that best, don't you?

M: You still remember that? You just got lucky that time!

N: You were crazy man! No man would ever wish that on their worst enemy, yet you asked for it yourself. I hope you have felt the pain and it taught you a thing or two.

M: It taught me that you were weak and didn't go full force.

N: Yeah you are right, I didn't. I couldn't! If I actually nutshotted you full force, you would end up in the hospital.

M: You watch too many movies Niyani. Most nutshots end up being completely ineffective.

N: Well then what happened last time when I kicked your nuts? Even that aside, I've seen men drop to the floor with a nutshot many times in my life, just like the movies.

M: If it was true that groin shots are so effective then why don't I ever see women drop to the floor with a crotch kick?

N: Hahaha are you serious? It doesn't hurt us as bad as it hurt guys.

M: But it still hurts, even slightly?

N: Duh! But nowhere as bad as guys! Courtesy of not having nuts.

M: Why do you sound jealous of not having nuts?

N: I sound jealous? Dude please, I wouldn't PAY to have a pair of nuts thank you very much. They're literally your biggest weakness. It's not a flex to have them you know?

M: Well..... there are other benefits, of having nuts.

N: Like WHAT? All I can think of are drawbacks.

I literally couldn't think of a single benefit of having a pair of balls hanging between my legs.

N: Let me know when you think of something hahaha. I gotta go now and teach my sister some ball kicking moves, cya!

And to this day, I still can't think of a practical reason of why having balls is a benefit. It does seem that, however, pussies are simply superior to balls.