Lesbian Busters

Brittney liked her short skirts. She liked how they made her feel when she wore them. Well, in actuality it made no ifference to her, but she liked the way it made theboys feel. She loved the idea of being able to turn a guy’s dick into a solid monolith just by walking by.

She loved to tease the boys at school and soon became well known for her playful antics. She quickly earned the scorn of the other girls at school as she often distracted more than a few supposedly preocupied boyfriends.

One girl became completely consumed with fury at Brit as she gre fed up with her boyfriend ignoring her as the school hottie walked by. Jaime, a girl pretty enough but never recieving the attention she deserved because Brit always stole the show. One day she gathered up the “balls” to confront Brittney.

Lindsey’s Playtime

Lindsey hated being tickeld. Mark straddled her on the ground, in stitches she was laughing so hard and desperately trying to get away from him, he only pressed harder. “I’m warning you!” she said as he continued to crawl his fingers across her sides. “I’m serious!”, breathing was getting sparse she was laughing so hard. “Alright, that does it!”

All of a sudden Lindsey’s soft cotton sock soared into Mark’s groin. “Ooof!”, a gush of air escaped his lungs as his hands detached from his side and he fell off her, clutching his balls. Mark groaned and rolled around on the floor trying to quell the pain. Lindsay pushed up off the ground, dusted off her miniskirt and giggled. It wasn’t the first time she’d kicked Mark in the balls and it probably wouldn’t be the last.

“I’m sorry, did I get you?”, she teased. Mark just kept groaning, his balls hurt bad. “Oh, it looks bad. I should probably have a look. Open your legs so I can check and see if they are ok.” Lindsey got down on her knees and rolled Mark onto his back, spreading his legs. “I would just feel awful if I popped one.” Mark could only oblige as she brushed his hands away and grasped his nuts, rolling them around. “It’s hard to tell, they feel alright but I should probably do a stress test to see if they’re still good.”

The Ballbusting Couple

Shaun sat in his chair at school, writhing in his seat. He tried to muffle the groans and squeals that wanted to break his lips, but he knew his cover would be blown. Shaun’s legs flipped back and forth, crosing eachother to try and quell the pain in his nuts, but nothing could stop them in her grip. His nails dug into his desk as they came closer and closer to caving in.

Kathy sat in her chair at school, writhing in her seat. She tried to muffle the groans and squeals that wanted to break her lips, but she knew her cover would be blow. Kathy’s legs tensed and contracted, her pelvis moving up and down as she felt extraordinary pleasure as he fingered her harder. His hands rubbed her smooth pussy as she came closer and closer to orgasm.

The two sat in the back of the room, handling eachother’s genitals in public. One in extreme pain, the other in ecxtacy. As she squeezed harder and harder she came more and more, each loving the incredible juxtaposition of gender. Kathy felt incredibly powerful with the ability to dominate Shaun; Shaun felt pitiful only able to serve Kathy. They loved eachother and this was how they got off.