Don't you just hate fetishes? I know I do. Being a slave to what you like and practically creaming your pants in the presence of this fetish.

To give some context to my suffering, my name is Kayle, I'm a Futanari, my balls are the size of oranges, and I LOVE being hit in them. But I hate having this fetish. Not for practical reasons, like worrying about permanent harm or castration, no, I've long since learned my nuts are impervious to things like that after an older girlfriend of mine convinced me to try out gymnastics, stuck me in a skin tight leotard, got piss drunk, and the punched me directly in my sack, no resistance, and my dick was up against my stomach. And she was a gymnast! You need a good amount of upper body strength to do the stuff they do!

But no, I hate being hit in the sack because... It's like... I love the feeling it gives me, the feeling of... the power being taken away from me, I guess, but I hate how hard it is to maintain your erection!

I mean after taking a good hit I wanna fuck the nearest living being, but it's so difficult!

Like this other, unrelated to the gymnast, girlfriend I used to have (wow, I've had a lot more girlfriends than I thought). She, was a sadist who actually helped me learn about this problem I have.

We were in college and were roommates. I was there to learn how to be an accountant (livin the dream) while she was there to become a dentist, she said she was born to be one.

Our meeting was innocent enough, we shook hands, stated our majors, and started to get set up in our room.

Well, I've always had an above average set on testicles, and my penis is no slouch either, so there was, is, and continue to be a large bulge in my pants, a very notable bulge. She... I think her name was... I wanna say Stacy, but that was the girlfriend I had when I was a waitress... Okay, lets call her... Cait.

So Cait noticed I was a futa and decided that she needed to hit me there.

She waited until I was bended over (unfortunately this was before I met the gymnast girl, so while I wasn't fat, I didn't have muscles either, so my ass didn't have that athletic look to them) and then placed a broom in between my legs, and then stepped hard on the broom side so the handle came up and crushed my balls.

"Oh my God!" She exclaimed as she ran over and tried to console me. "Are you okay! I didn't know the broom was there!"

"N-no..." I fell over to one side, trying to halt the pain in my nuts.

She turned me over onto my back and spread my legs, my knees were still bent, and she started to undo my zipper and pull down my pants.

"Don't worry!" She said as she slid off my pants, leaving only my plain red underwear. "I know a secret! It should make you feel lots bett-woah..." She slid off my underwear and everything flopped out. "How do you even walk with this thing between your legs?"

"It's not, easy." I said in between my convulsions.

She shook her head, letting her adorably short blonde hair whip around. "Never mind, the secret is someone else has to jack you off!" She took one hand and cupped my balls, never being able to hold the entire thing, while her other hand started to jerk me off. So she was either doing this intentionally (she's a sadist) or she's just really bad at hand jobs, because every time her hand went down she hammer fisted my nuts.

After about a minute of constant pain, my fetish took over and my body started convulsing, my head shot back, and I grabbed as much of the carpet as I could as I squirted my hot sticky seamen out of my suddenly rock hard dick. Though Cait didn't want any of it on her, so she angled my dick away, making a mess of my clothes.

"Huh." She said, realizing that ballbusting is my fetish because she knew she was repeatedly hitting my balls. "It worked!" She turned it around, though I had already figured out the broom wasn't an accident, and the hand job wasn't supposed to work. "Awesome!" she slapped my sack twice under the guise of a job well done. "Oh, ew, it got all on your clothes. Don't worry, I got it." She then took off my top (I wasn't in a position to stop her), but then actually looked mad.

I was busy holding onto my balls, while Cait got a full grab of my boob.

"I guess you weren't stuffing your bra then." She said as she grabbed her own, flat chest.

"Wha-" BAM! Full swing kick to my balls.

I rolled over, my face in the carpet and my ass in the air and Cait grabbed my top and left the room to clean them.

I struggled to get to my feet, and halfway through I realized I couldn't so I bailed and fell over to my bed. I was still naked, and didn't have the strength to put clothes on, so I went under the covers and fell asleep after a while. Luckily no important classes were happening that day.

Anyway, For the next couple of nights I masturbated to what happened there (We didn't have a computer in the room and the light from one would have woken up Cait anyway, I had to use my imagination), and while I tried to jerk off to other things, boring things like consensual sex and big tits, eventually I would get bored of nothing happening, then I'd find myself remembering what happened and I'd cum in less than a minute.

Well, the morning of the next Friday I was woken up to Cait jumping on my bed, straddling me. She grabbed the straps of my pajama tank top (one of the few times I wore it, usually I wear the long sleeve one, but this was during the summer), causing my boobs to jiggle.

"I have a proposition for you Kayle. I've seen the way you've been looking at my arse," I started to blush and she knew it. "and I know you love it. You want to slid your big cock in between it like a hot dog, don't you?" She spoke slowly and seductively, and she could feel me harden under her. "Of course you do. So, I'll make a deal with you. If you're able to have sex with me after this, I'll let you."

"A-after what?" I asked, meekly.

She reached behind her and gave me a pretty big slap to the balls. I sucked in a lot of air, and she rolled to the floor, stopping in a position with her legs wide open, ready for it with her hands behind her head.

Even with me being in a bit of pain, I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by! I had always know this was a thing, even when a bully kicked me in the nuts in kindergarten, or my big sister used to jam my balls in a drinking cup and get them stuck there (no, that was not when I was a child, that was the day before I left for college), I couldn't explain how I felt inside, but now? I know exactly what I wanted to do!

I bravely stood up, my knees weak, and I dropped my pants, and my underwear, and let my balls dangle, with my penis standing upright. Cait had a smile on her face. I walked over, my walk a little weird, and bent down as I started to take off her panties.

Halfway through, she kicked up her leg and got one nut directly. I held on to it for a second, but soon decided to forget about her panties, I had a clear shot to her vagina and I went for it!

She was soaking wet so I had an easy time entering her, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her back arched.

"Oooh, so that's how it is." She cooed in my ear.

There wasn't a whole lot of grace to it. I had just got hit in the balls, and she wasn't doing anything. But whatever, her vagina was small, and I came pretty quick, and it overflowed her, which was an amazing sight.

I honestly can't remember if she came or not, but I know that afterwards she reached to her nightstand and took a pill, supposedly it renders you temporarily infertile due to hormones and stuff. What will science think of next?

I pulled out of her and dropped over to the side, my dick loosing it's hardness and laying over the curve of my side.

Cait reached over, I was still in my post sex daze, and she slammed a book down on my balls.

I clenched my teeth and rolled on the floor until my face was mashed into the carpet and my butt was in the air, trying desperately to stop the new pain in my nuts.

"Well, that was fun." She was rubbing her legs together in a way that clearly insinuated she was getting off to this. "Imma go take a shower, don't barf on my side of the room." She then got up, and went to the public baths a few floors down.

I learned something that day, and I learned something else a few years later.

Apparently the dorms in this college were sound proof specifically because some people don't want to be quiet during sex, and years later I learned that she actually did crack my balls, and if that was it I'd have been, for all intents and purposes, castrated, but Futas like me have a special hormone in their body that other testicle having creatures (dogs, cows, like that) don't have. If a Futa has her nuts ruined like mine just were, they'll heal over night and be good the next morning, they could even be crushed into mush by a sledgehammer and new testicles will start to form (though you'd need to piss out the broken pair, which is apparently really painful), and that sucks that I didn't know that back then! If I did I would have gotten Cait to do so much more!

I would have made her surprise me with a small rubber mallet as I was walking through the door, I would have made her tie me up in a chair and use a chain whip on my nuts during an interrogation (pretty sure I saw that in a movie), and one fantasy I've had a bunch of times was that I'd be sitting on the ground, and I'd place my balls on a soccer ball with my dick dangling over the three balls, then I'd have Cait wear super tight pants (probably yoga pants) and have her drop her butt on me.

It would have been a great college experience, but alas, I was worried about losing my nuts from too much fun, so I never got to live out any of my castration fantasies...

Anyway, I crawled my way over to my bed in actual pain (no pleasure with it) and realized that I could not have sex with her again, because she likes to bust balls afterwards, and I don't.

BUT! I think she knew this too! So a few days later, when we actually had class, she made a deal with me.

"Hey, numbnuts, wear these loose sweatpants to class, and I'll have sex with you again, but I wont do anything to hurt your testes."

Well I got a boner instantly from that, and instantly dropped my pants, and was about to put on the deep blue sweats.

"Ah ah, no panties." She said with a wink in her eye.

So I dropped my panties and my penis stood at attention. Cait visibly enjoyed this, and I was about to continue.

"I'm sorry, this just has to happen now." She dropped to one knee and I started getting a little excited because I knew what was coming. She firmly and desperately gripped my penis, raised it up, and then punched my balls up into my pelvic bone and grinded it a little.

It hurt like hell, but if she had so much as breathed on my dick I would have came right then.

But she let me fall to the floor, said "Make sure you sit by me." And walked out. Putting extra sway in her hips to edge me along further.

It took every inch of my willpower to not start furiously masturbating, or to hump the carpet, but I managed to put on just the sweat pants, and I walked my way to class, trying not to make it obvious to others that A. My dangling privates were affecting my walk cycle and B. That I just had my nuts violated and was limping because of it.

I made it to my classroom on time (a large, stereotypical college classroom with elevated seats arranged in a circle to best see the teacher on stage) and sat on the top row (it was like a baseball stadium, I walked out into the room, then had to turn around and walk up steps to reach my seat), right next to Cait. Though I wasn't used to not wearing panties under loose clothes, so I made extra care not to sit on my balls.

"So, uh, why am I wearing sweat pan-" I got a jolt as Cait lightly slapped me on the balls. I groaned ever so slightly and covered them.

"Hey," She whispered. "Move your hands." She said that really kindly, and I did, so she moved her hand closest to me over and started caressing my nuts. "There you go, just relax. I wont do anything to break you or the girls, but the teasing will be unbearable. You might die from this." Like, instantly I got a rock solid erection from the way she said that.

There was a quick moment where Cait saw a friend of hers was coming up, but she shooed her away before she saw anything. So that was pretty hot, being close to being exposed. Especially since I saw the heart broken look on the girls face, so I knew the girl had a crush on Cait and I fantasized that if she caught us she'd break my dick over her nuts like a keyboard...

Did you cringe from that image? I guess a broken dick just isn't the same as busted balls.

But the best part of that class was, amidst all the slaps to my balls, and her yanking my balls, and occasionally putting her hand on the top of my nuts while they're laying on the cushioned seat, and slowly leaning on the, applying more and more pressure, but she knew just when to ease off to not put me in crippling agony... I was segwaying to something...

Right! So, it was around the middle of class, and the Teacher I don't remember the name of asked a question.

"Raise your hand and answer this question." Cait whispered. "Try to remain composed."

So I raised my hand and honestly, I have no idea what the question was, and I honestly don't even remember what class this happened in. But lets pretend this made sense.

"Yes... Kaylee, what was Napoleon's last name." Dumb question for a math class teacher, but the question isn't really the important part.

"We-ell!" Cait started squeezing the crap out of my nuts, and she had a perfect grab due to the sweatpants but I had to sit there and answer. "N-Napole-ONS! Laaaast name w-w-was"

"Are you alright?" The Teacher asked.

"G-great!" It strange trying to talking while a girl is pulsating her grip for maximum pain. "B-bone-ap-ARTE!" My voice went high pitched for that last part.

"No, that's wrong. Are you sick? You can go to the nurses office if you want."

Okay, the actual question was a lot harder than that, but I didn't want you thinking I was a complete moron so I answered correctly... Which would be really ironic if her name was actually a strange French word.

"No, no, This class is important." I then looked down at "my notes" and the teacher continued teaching.

"Good job," Cait released her grip and I relaxed all my muscles with a long breath out. "I think only the entire class realized I was giving you a handy. Pat pat." She patted my balls... Aaaaand I came from that.

I leaned back in my seat with a satisfied smile on my face... And I've only now put it together that Cait was the reason I failed that semester. Or, the reason I would have failed *ominous lightning*.

So that class ended and we went back to our dorm. I was thinking I'd get to have ballbusting free sex, but Cait didn't agree.

I had walked into the room first and started to take off my shirt, and had just unlocked my bra when she kicked me from behind.

I fell to the ground instantly, not even taking bra off the rest of the way, and I felt like crying.

"W-wha-"

"The deal was I'd tease you and mess with your bollocks for the entire class, and then you'd get to have castration free sex. I seem to remember you popping your cherry during the middle. So, now the deal is this"

"AAH!" Was my reaction to her grabbing the elastic part of my sweats and letting them snap back into place over my balls.

"If you can still get it up," She took off her shoe and dropped it on my nuts. "That's when you can do whatever you want."

My hands were covering my balls and I think she realized that dropping her shoe did nothing cause it just hit my hands, so she placed her hands on my shoulders and, while I was laying on the ground, she forced my legs to open a little bit, and she kneed me hard in the groin.

My eyes bulged out of my head and I gritted my teeth, and Cait decided to sit on my stomach, letting my cup my balls and bring up my legs however I wanted.

"Don't worry, I'm not completely evil." She grabbed my arms and tore them away from their protective position, and then slid my bra off before letting my arms go back.

So it was my stomach in the middle, then her legs (she was sort of kneeling. Her butt was on my stomach but her shins were on the ground) then my arms were touching her sides and they went to my crotch.

Then Cait started playing with my breasts. I think the "not being evil" comment was how she would give me some sort of stimulation so I could get an erection.

"Wow," She said, mesmerized. "It's so weird how different they look now. They're like... water, theres no shape to them." At this point her hands were on the side of my boobs, moving her fingers to see them jiggle. "Man, that's unfair. You're blessed both upstairs and downstairs... And I think we can count that you like being busted as a third blessing." She had moved on to my nipples, circling them with her thumbs and the rest of her hand kept my breasts in place. "Damn, your kids will never go hungry, will they? Makes me just wanna!" She pressed her thumb into my nipples, and I let out a slight moan. "That's the spirit!" She reached behind her and felt up my penis. "Hm... Only about half mast... Well at this point I actually want you inside me... Alright!"

Cait got off me and started to lay at my side. She turned me over to my side as well, facing her, and then she reached down and gently grabbed my testicles over my hands. This was just to see how hard I was getting, the next thing she did was put her other hand under my right boob (the one not near the floor) and then she brought her tongue out and slowly licked the area around my nipple.

She could probably tell I got hard at this point, but she kept going.

Cait put her mouth on my nipple, and started sucking, as if I was breastfeeding her.

I'm not sure who was getting more enjoyment out of this, but she had started to really get into it. She was gyrating her neck and pushing her face into my boob a lot, and at one point she moved her other hand up, knowing that I was hard now, and pushed my back to her bed. She did all the work as, while furiously sucking on me, she took off her pants, and took off my sweats to the point where my penis stood straight up and was unrestricted.

She lowered herself onto me, all the while desperately trying to get out whatever milk I had stored (I never noticed how flexible she was, she was sucking my breast and on my penis at the same time, that's like... a really weird angle). I rubbed my hands up and down her sides, even rubbing over her much smaller breasts, and she seemed to like it.

She stopped for a second as she shook in ecstasy over me entering her, but then she continued with her mouth, using both hands to stimulate my breast.

Funny enough, she wasn't bouncing up and down, she was squeezing her legs together, tightening her privates to astounding effect.

She came first, and the resulting bite to my nipple did sting, but in a good way. She brought herself up and got me out of her, and then proceeded to give me a hand job, I came all over her face a few moments later.

She blinked and came to terms with my jizzing all over her, but when she ran her finger over one glob of my white, sticky seamen, and ate it like it was whip cream, I wanted to cum all over again.

We were a tad late to our next class, but I think it was okay. I had great dreams that night.

The following day we had gym. And at the time, I didn't like gym. I wasn't fat, nor was I really chubby, but I wasn't athletic... Oh, and I was never able to find a cup big enough to protect me.

Yeah, I do get some amount of pleasure from getting kicked in the balls... But theres a time and place, you know?

Anyway, I was in the locker room with Cait and a bunch of other girls and futa's, and while I didn't know it then, she was going around, whispering to everyone that they should "watch this."
Cait walked behind me.

"Hey, Kayle." She said, causing me to turn around right as I was lowering my shirt over my head.

Then, she grabbed my gym short and my underwear, and lowered them just enough to cause it all to flop out and show everyone.

I heard comments like "wow" "holy crap" and "how does she walk?"

Because my shirt was over my face I couldn't see what was happening, but I felt the breeze so I tried to cross my legs and hide myself, but I don't think it worked well.

"Not only are these things huge, she loves to get smacked in them!" Cait said. "Don't you Kayle?"

Without moving I nodded behind my shirt. "Whoa whoa whoa," She said, presumably to someone trying to test that out. "Not right now, we're playing volleyball today." I couldn't see it, but I knew she had an evil smile.

After that she let my shorts snap back over my balls, again, and I needed to sit down on one of the benches.

I was all prepared for gym, but I was waiting for everyone else, while holding onto my balls that were just finished healing from the elastic.

Then, the girl with the single biggest tits in the entire school, like the size of my head, sat next to me in a semi-nervous way. She had long black hair, and was super popular because of her tits, but was actually really shy. Just wanna point out, my current girlfriends boobs are way bigger than this girls. Just saying.

"S-so... You actually like being hit... down there?"

"Um, yes, I guess. And Cait does it a lot, so... It's pretty alright." Two shy people talking doesn't make a very good conversation.

"But, but how! It's your most sacred place! How can you... enjoy being hit there!"

"I-I dunno, I just do... Wait, do you have them?"

She had a clearly nervous look on her face, but nodded.

"Oh! Could I see them?" So, the locker room was a big and loud place, nobody could see us, everyone else was by the door, ready to go out when the teachers let us.

Her face went red with blush, but she slowly grabbed her shorts and pulled the top away from her body to give me a look.

Her penis was roughly the size of my pinkie, and her testicles were about as big as my thumbnail.

"Holy, wow! It's so cute!" I thought "cute" would be better than "small". She (I honestly can't remember her name) looked really pained from that comment.

"Have you ever shown these to anyone?" I asked. She carefully put her pants back and shook her head.

"... Have you ever been touched there?" I asked, and she covered her face with her hands and shook her head.

"I... I've been thinking," She said. "I've been thinking of sacrificing them, to the church... Donating it to God." Ahh, that reminds me of the time I almost got actually castrated for God... It's a long story.

"What! No, no! You can't do that! These are great! Let me show you." I opened up her pants a little and stuck my hand down there. It was so adorable, she stiffened like a board, I think she didn't want to move because she was worried I would hurt her.

But I didn't hurt her. I gave her a nice hand job (her cock only grew to about as big as my index finger), and she came almost immediately. I didn't even really have to do anything, but the "eek!" She made as she came might be one of the cutest things ever.

So she expressed how she might rethink her plan... based on what amounted to four seconds, and we went out with the others to gym class.

We did the basic warm up, stretches (someone intentionally stood behind me and "accidentally" kicked me in the jewels), laps around the gym (someone intentionally ran in front of me and kicked me in the sack when she brought her foot up).

Eventually we got to the actually volleyball game, and I think about half the players had hit me in the sack at least once, so it was fantastic, but I couldn't do anything about my boner, so it sucked.

I was actually trying my best to not get hit in the junk though, I felt as if my dick got any harder it would break, which it can't, but whatever.

Blah blah blah, we played volleyball, and then Cait, who was on the other team, spiked the ball and it hit the ground, and had a perfect shot right at my nutsack. That one definitely hurt the worst out of all the abuse that class, because volleyballs are actually really hard.

"Ooh! Right in the jewels!" The gym teacher, a super sexy, early 30 year old with a certain, mature, refined beauty said.

"Ha! That should be thre poINTS!" Cait's voice went into a yell cause get this, the girl with the really big boobs who wanted to castrate herself, walked up behind Cait, and kicked her as hard as she could in the vagina!

Cait fell to the ground, hard, and tried kicking her feet to dull the pain I guess? I dunno if that works or not, but it looked painful.

"Stop picking on Kayle!" The girl said... wow, I wish I remembered her name.

Well at this point the teachers came over, a futa and a woman. The woman was tall with boobs as big as the girl, only they looked more proportional on the tall woman, and the futa was short, like 5 foot kind of short, but it looked as though there was a basketball shoved down her pants.

Cait was given an ice pack and told to sit on the bleachers, the boobs girl was given time out near her (I didn't hear any screaming so I guess Cait didn't bust her nuts), and now the teachers had to be attentive during class, so I didn't get hit in the balls anymore.

Which was great because I was no longer horny, but sucked cause I was maybe... six more hits away from cumming... which was great because they would have still busted me afterwards, and that would be terrible.

Anyway, the rest of gym was boring, but it went great again at shower time!

Now I know what you're thinking. And no, mass orgies are not allowed in the shower room... Though, there only technically not allowed, because the coaches are usually banging each other in their office... I mean they always are, the woman's a screamer.

So there I was, washing up and down my smooth arms, minding my own business, when suddenly, a woman with decent sized boobs presses them against me from the back as she sniffs my hair.

"Hmm... Your hair smells great... but you can't forget about these, can you?" She delicately grabbed my testicles with her soapy hands and rubbed them all over.

"What are you doing?" Another girl said. "You're missing the entire shaft!" She bent down. "Here, let me." She said before getting a good bit of soap on her hands and running it up and down my length.

Then two more, twins, walked over and started washing each breast, and another came over who started on my stomach, a sixth came over and got to work on my butt, seventh on my back, eight and nine on each leg, going down to the bottom of my feet.

At this point I was held off the ground as everyone washed me, and my dick was standing at full mast.

"I'll be the one to do it!" A girl called out. I looked over and she was an adorable little girl (um... as in she was short, not a child) with dyed blue hair and a fit looking body.

She grabbed my dick at the base, washed all the soap off it, looked me dead in the eye with an evil look, and flicked my right nut, causing me to jump a little, before climbing on me and forcing me to enter her.

One by one all the girls stopped trying to clean me, and tried to dirty me instead *suggestively raises eyebrows a few times*.

They all began humping me as hard as they could, and the desperate nature of how they looked made me even harder.

So the blue haired girl had her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist, and her pussy around my dick, everyone else was using some part of my body as their living sex toy, and I was completely immobilized.

Then BAM!

My legs were open, and someone took that as an opportunity to knee me in the balls.

It was a blunt hit, they got me with the top of their thigh, and it still got me to grit my teeth and throw my head back.

Nobody else was reacting to this, they all were humping away, so I knew this person was acting alone... Oh, it wasn't Cait by the way, she had to go to the nurse. I assume she's a sadist whos never really had to experience pain before.

Then a chain reaction happened.

I heard one orgasm, and that was the girl kneeing me, so she need me really hard which caused me to cum inside the short girl, the force of it all caused her to cum, and then the pheromones or whatever of that caused everyone else to cum. It also got every futa in the showers hard, which the women on me took note of and each found a futa to bang while I sat down in the shower, slightly cradling up to hold my balls.

Then I went back to my room and tried to have sex with Cait, but after trying her best she said her crotch hurt too much, and decided to slap my testicles a few time until I jizzed on her face.

Something like two to three weeks later the next major ballbusting event happened.

I was walking down the hallway, minding my own business, when someone walked by and yelled

"MANCHECK!" before slamming the back of her hand into my nuts.

I fell to the ground in pain, and Cait ran over and crouched by me.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?" Her acting was terrible, by the way. "Let me see!"

She got two girls to hold my arms away as she removed my pants. She brought down the front of my panties just enough to show everyone my privates.

She then accepted 10 dollars from everyone who wanted to hit me there. 5 to snap my panties on my balls, 7 for a flick, 10 for a punch, 15 for a slap, 20 for a grab and squeeze, 30 to slam your butt on me and 50 for a kick.

She ended up making 700 dollars after just a few minutes, right there in the hallway.

She tossed a stack of 300 on my balls, and then walked away.

A few days later Cait brought over a few girls to try some experiments on my balls. These experiments consistent of shoving various things down my pants to see if they could hurt me. We shoved a pillow down there, a bunch of socks, clothes, all sorts of things and surprisingly, nothing really worked, my balls are too big for it to work and it all hurt.

It did kind of work when they swung their hips into me, but anything more than that went right through the padding.

But a few days later Cait and I joined the swim class!

It wasn't the swim team, as in there was no competitiveness to it, everyone just swims at their leisure...

I went to a very rich school.

So when I swam as a kid I'd always wear swim trunks, you know, cause I have really big testicles, even back then, but now, in this class, I have to wear the same one piece swim wear that women have to wear.

I got this huge bulge in the bottom of my outfit, the swimsuit is not at all meant for a futa of my size, so you can clearly see a bit of testicle poking out the sides, and these swim suits are so sexy! They way they hug a girls body, the sideboob, no bra, the butt, no panties, the way it goes right up the crack causing them to adjust, it's all so good and I could do nothing about it!

It took all my willpower to not jump on every girl in this room, but the swim teacher was there! It wasn't like gym, she was in the pool with us! And she was the sexiest of them all!

She wore glasses in a professional way and the swimsuit was tight so her breasts were spilling out the top and side, and her ass was just the perfect amount of firmness. Her beautiful brown hair was arranged in a fantastic ponytail, and she was by far the coolest teacher in that school.

How cool? Well, it was about half an hour into the swim class, and half an hour of my boner going all the way up to my boobs (but not high enough to give myself a boob job, it was infuriating) and I couldn't even swim that well with what was essentially a plank of wood keeping my stomach straight! I realized something needed to be done.

So I took a deep breath, went under the water, and swam to my swim teacher, and, blinded by my lust, I firmly grabbed her butt cheeks. That's how I learned they were the perfect amount of firmness by the way.

She was startled from this, turned around, grabbed me by the shoulders and brought me above the water.

"What are you doing!" She whisper yelled. "That is not okay, you do not touch me there!" She then noticed how I was blushing, slumpt over, and looking away. "Are you..." She brought her hand down from my shoulder and touched my testicles, then tried to find my dick, and I saw her eyes go wide when she finally found it, and traced it all the way up. "Oh, you've been having trouble, haven't you?"

I meekly nodded.

"Okay, don't worry." She brought me over to a deeper, more secluded end of the pool (nobody really noticed us) and then arranged ourselves that made it look like we were just talking about something serious. Our bodies were facing each other, and one arm was around me to make it look light she was trying to consol me.

In reality, she took the strap of her swim suit and brought her right breast out under the water and let me feel all of it, while she brought my crotch section of my swim suit to one side of my balls, and she took everything out, and started jerking me off.

"It's okay, just relax." She said in a kind, motherly voice. "This wont be a problem in a minute."

"I-I'm, c-cumIN-" I was about to scream I'm cumming, but she moved one hand over my mouth to stop me. She then looked pleased as all my muscles tightened, and with my other hand I grabbed the arm she was holding my mouth with.

After a few seconds I began to compose myself.

"Th-thank you."

"Oh it's okay, I know it's not easy to swim with a boner. Personally I love swimming more than sex so I just got myself castrated, but I know that's not for everyone. If you have any more problems like this, just give me a nudge... On the shoulder! Don't grab my butt again." She lightly tapped my balls with a wink as she said that, but because her hand was slowed down by the water, it didn't hurt at all!

She helped put everything back into place, and we continued on with class.

So then the next time we had swim class I had another really hard boner, and was beginning to swim over to the teacher, but she was swim dancing with another student, and their boobs were pressing together, so I didn't want to interrupt the student.

Then Cait swam up.

"Hey buddy, gonna get another underwater handjob from your girlfriend?"

"How did yo-" Then she underwater kicked me in the sack. It didn't hurt a whole lot, but because my balls couldn't go anywhere it was definitely noticeable.

"Don't worry friend," She wrapped an arm around me and grabbed my balls. "I can help you out much more than some stupid castrated Futanari." She started squeezing my trapped balls rather than try to pleasure me, and unlike a punch, water wasn't able to help me out here.

She squeezed harder and harder, and I clenched my teeth tighter and tighter, and I just when I felt they were about to pop, she stopped and let me catch my breath.

I was panting and gasping for air.

"See?" She felt my dick, which was rock solid. "Hard as a brick, who needs anyone else, am I right?"

What she did then was wrap her legs around mine, spreading them, then she took my balls out, and started to put them in between her fists and smash them. Then she brought me to the deep end, put my nuts against the floor, and step on them. Then, under the threat of castrating me with a knife in the middle of the night, she made me hold my breath and wait at the bottom of the deep end as she dove from the diving board.

I think she was under the assumption she could build up enough speed to squish me, but it was a horrible failure.

So, as redemption, she made me sit on her knee, balls on her thigh, and repeatedly hit me in the junk. Sort of in the same way a boxer hits a speed bag.

I still hadn't cum and she was getting board at this point, so she just grabbed my balls again and squeezed until my nuts gave way, cracking, but nobody could hear it.

I didn't get off, my groin hurt like hell, and I wouldn't be able to use my dick again until the next Morning, but she swam off.

I stayed in the same spot for quite sometime, feeling in too much pain to swim, and then the teacher swam over.

"Hey, Kayle, whats wrong?"

"B-balls." I said weakly, mostly just air coming out.

"Whats wrong with them?"

"P-popped."

Her eyes went wide. "Popped? Are you sure?" I nodded weakly, and she went underwater to see. I wasn't able to put them back under the swim suit.

She came back above the water.

"Oh, don't worry, you'll be fine by tomorrow, let me call the nurse though, you wont want to go to your classes like that."

So the nurse came, gave me a quick pill of painkillers, fixed my clothes, and walked me out to the nurse's office, where I slept until the next morning.

And that was the last bit of ballbusting Cait did to me. My balls got fixed the next day, but I also got sick from the painkillers, and didn't really recover for like a week.

I couldn't have sex with Cait, and she couldn't fulfill her ballbusting fetish, so, and I don't know the whole story, she went to that girl with the really big boobs and small penis from before, busted her balls really hard, popped them, and was arrested because she put the futa in extreme pain that she didn't want.

BUT! I ended up passing for that semester, because all my teachers thought the reason I was doing so poorly in school was because Cait was practically castrating me every day, and that's why I couldn't focus!

Oh well, I ended up getting a new girlfriend a few weeks later. She wasn't a sadist, unfortunately, but she loved testicles a lot and got into fights with anyone who hit me down there. She was great... Can't remember her name though, oh well.