He Started It

January 12, 2008

Danielle was a tough girl at school. She was boyish, but far from boy looking. She was into sports and physical activity and while this usually resulted in girls becoming over-toned, breastless she-males, Dani never lost her sex appeal. She was never allowed to play on the boy’s sports teams at school, not for her lack of trying, but it was the coaches personal opinion the boys would all be too distracted. Her large breasts and fine ass were the highlight of any school boy’s day and as much as they drooled, it was always look, but don’t touch.

Her favourite sport was wrestling, she liked feeling the physical superiority of pinning her opponent, the helplessness the felt beneath her. She fueled herself on that. In class she was always forced to wrestle the girls, which was fine but a serious lack of challenge. While Dani was not overly muscular she was a much smarter opponent and always thought out her moves before acting. She quickly grew bored of wrestling the girls and made the case to the coach he was holding her back by keeping her from the boys. The coach eventually conceded to her wishes and reminded her not to come complaining if they got a little too touchy-feely.

Danielle centered herself in the wring to face her first opponent, a boy named Josh who was one of the better on the team. The way he leaped up off the bench when she stepped in the ring was only a reminder to Dani how easy this was going to be. They squared off and forwarded towards each other, Josh lunged forward and put her in a hold. The fumes were almost visible as Danielle felt his hands all over her breasts, squeezing and massaging as he faked trying to pin her. Josh was in heaven and began circling her nipple with his thumb, big mistake. Danielle was pissed.

She easily countered the fake hold and quickly pushed him to the ground. Josh fell on the floor with his legs spread wide and it wasn’t long before Danielle realised her chance. She flew to the ground, holding Josh’s arms to the floor and pulled on them as her knee was carefully positioned on his balls, squishing them against his pelvis. He let out an audible moan as his nuts were being squished by the girl and could do nothing but flail his legs as the pain swelled upwards to his brain. She began releasing the tension on his arms, and repulling to smash his balls into her knee over and over again.

She quickly grew bored of this and released her hold. She dragged him out of the ring and the match was called. The coach stood in disbelief and dismissed the class for the day. Danielle walked over to Josh and helped him up, he sure needed it. She shook his hand and applauded his performance in the match while the coach looked on, but the second he left the room things took a very different turn.

Danielle pushed Josh against the wall of the gym and darted her hand down his shorts. Her hand quickly found his balls and she squeezed them hard. Josh’s eyes bulged out of his head as he felt completely helpless to her firm grip. “Don’t fuck with me Josh, or you won’t be able to fuck anyone at all.”, she whispered as she clenched his balls tighter and tighter. “You wanted a feel, here.” She moved his hand under her shirt to her tits. “Is it worth it Josh?”, she began twisting. Josh was in a world of hurt and was beginning to black out.

Luckily for Josh a hall monitor wandered into the gymnasium as her grip got it’s tightest and she had to let go. “This isn’t over.”, she whispered. “Sorry we don’t have a pass, Josh here slipped in class and smacked his balls.” She kicked her heel backwards into Josh’s nuts to cause a fit of groaning for show.

“Alright then, just don’t let it happen again.”

“We won’t, right Josh.”


That night after a late night study at school, Danielle was walking home by herself. Josh, clearly pissed about the day’s torment on his genitals had decided to wait and follow her home. As she walked through a dark alley not far from her home, Danielle became very aware of Josh’s poor attempt to stalk her quietly. He was still limping a little from the pain in his balls and all she could do was smile as she new what he was going to try.

“Hey, bitch!”, Josh yelled. “You like squeezing my balls eh? Well, you’re going to get a whole lot more familiar with them!” Josh rushed towards Danielle and grabbed her wrists and forced her to the ground. Danielle knew exactly what he was going to do, but she had to wait for the perfect moment to strike. The boner in Josh’s pants was clearly visible as he began to unzip Danielle’s jeans, revealing sheer black panties. Dani kicked a little for show, but knew she had everything under control. He let one of her hands go as he undid his pants and pulled out his dick, fully prepared to impale her pussy.

It was time Dani figured and easily reversed the foolish boy as he fiddled with her panties, trying to pull them down. She rolled the pair over, leaving her on top and Josh promptly struggling below her. The positions were completely reversed and Josh’s hands were pinned above him as Dani held him down. She brought her knee into his naked balls over and over again sending jolts of pain straight through his body. Josh’s screams went unheard as Danielle was merciless with his nuts.

After more than a dozen direct knees to his already tender testicles she turned around, placing her flawless groin in Josh’s face as she cupped his balls in her hands. “Do you see it Josh?”, she asked. “Do you see now why you should respect women?” She stretched his balls out to the end of his sack with her left hand. “It’s not about equality, oh no. It’s about inequality. Do you feel my pussy Josh?”, she rubbed her smooth crotch in his face. “Do you feel your balls?”, her fist slammed into them hard. “There’s a big difference, no?”, Her right hand slapped his balls again for emphasis. She grabbed the pair and began squeezing tighter and tighter as she continued her monologue. “You need to respect women, not because it’s the right thing to do.”, her grip was extremely tight now. “You need to respect them because if you don’t…”, Josh knew it was over his mind was fading out. “If you don’t, you will loose what makes you a man!”

Danielle let go of his balls with her right, lifted up and punched them as hard as she could. Direct impact on his left bal, it exploded in his sack. Jopsh was in extreme pain, but hadn’t blacked out yet. “If you tell anyone about this remember, you tried to rape me.” She punched the remaining nut to another glorious demolition, Josh was instantly unconcious. “It’s only payback.”


  1. I don’t know, I was hoping for a little artistry or humor, given the subject matter. This just reads like a badly turned out cross between an old lady’s romance novel, a penthouse letter and a 70’s exploitation film.

    Obviously there are some deep issues at play here. You should at least give a glimpse at them in the stories to, you know, add a little substance to all this vacuous torture and cruelty.

  2. Well, they are stories abouy vacuous torture and cruelty. I had considered putting a more psychoanalysis in the stories but that would really go beyond what most people read them for. Normal BB readers are just looking for a quick reminder to jerk off to, not a deep analysis of their fetish. I think then the work stands for what it is, something to enjoy as a sexual tease for those that fantasize having their balls mauled.

    I’ll consider putting more thought provoking material in it, but until that starts turning people on don’t count on a whole bunch. Thanks for the criticism though, these are my first stories and anything to help improve would be accepted.

  3. As a guy who gets off on this stuff, Katherine is right. The reason most people read stories like this is to get a quick hard on and then take care of it. If I wanted artistry and substance I’d read a book.

    As for the story…HOT!! I really like it, good job Katherine. I love it when a would-be rapist gets dominated, abused, and then castrated. Wish it happened more often in the real world.

  4. Aparently you’re not the only one. I checked the stats and this site is in the top 3 fastest growing WordPress pages of the month. It’s only been up for a few days! Glad you’re all enjoying the stories, keep your refresh buttons loaded, more coming soon.

  5. Fair enough, my bad.

  6. i liked this one too. thanks

  7. Real nice sotry of the wrestlling girl. I woudl love to see a story about a girl who pins the arrogant captian of th eboys team and then her girlfriend pulls off his shrots and just when he is about to come, lets him shoot off but also squeezes his balls to make him scream, all the time while the girl wrestler has him pinned! You could make her tease very slowly and squeezing at the same time so pain and pleasure go before he finally shoots off and screams at the same time.

  8. wow hot story. such a close match until she got the knee to his balls. Then it was pretty much a lost battle for the guy she had him by the nuts!

  9. Thanks for the story. Wish I could find a wrestle mate. Have a great set of balls waiting.

  10. What makes a man is not his genitals. What makes a man is his spirit. :/

    Yeah, the guy who tried to rape her deserved some ball busting, but castration is worse than death. It’s not sexy at all. 😦

    If he was a willing partner, there might be some perverted sex appeal in just going over the line by accident, such as BDSM. πŸ™‚

  11. A man’s balls and penis aren’t what make him a man. His spirit does.

    But yeah, castration is worse than execution… Why would you castrate a guy who can be ball busted later? πŸ™‚

  12. eh that might hurt if i was there i would have grabbed the girls crotch and hurt

  13. Good story thanks for sharing

  14. I don’t want to hurt peoples feelings. I just came here to see why people are drawn to this and I still don’t get it…I read like 4 of your stories and if I’m honest…they are terrible. The way people act isn’t realistic(but i can kinda understand because it’s a fantasy story) And the dialog is just awful. Some of the worst I’ve read. Also I can’t believe you ask for donations for more stories but what’s more unbelievable is people donate…

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