[F4A] So many ways to bust a mans balls...

I dont think either of us expected our little arrangement to turn out the way it did in the end. But I also know that both of us had our fun. We had set boundaries, limits, safewords but ultimately, he didnt know when it would happen.

It started out as an evening like so many others, at my place. We watched a movie and ordered some food, I wanted him to be distracted when I started. He was halfway through his pizza, eyes fixated on the movie when I hit him. Not full force, but hard enough, and aimed well directly at his balls. He doubled over with a groan and before he could really compose himself I hit him again.

Id never hit anyone in the balls intentionally before, but always been curious about it, and I enjoyed it even more than I anticipated. I let him recover for a minute, then stood up and pushed him against the couch, his face just inches from mine. "Oww, that hurt, didnt it? Poor boy... Here, let me help you with that." I said with a mock pitying voice and reached into his pants. His cock was already half hard, but that wasnt why we were here. Slowly inching my hand lower I found his balls and grabbed them, not very tight at first. "I think a good massage is what you need now." Then I started squeezing, progressively tighter until he winced and groaned. "Hmm, that doesnt seem to have helped much now, did it? Maybe you're just one of those guys who need it a bit tighter?" And I squeezed my fist, hard, for about half a minute. He squirmed and yelped but that only turned me on more and I couldnt suppress a gleeful giggle. When I let go and withdrew my hand he slumped down onto the couch, I just smiled sweetly and told him to get naked while I got something to drink.

I took my time, even though he told me to go rough I knew he had his limits too, and I wanted to enjoy it for as long as possible. When I got back he sat on the couch, naked and looking excited, turned on but also a bit afraid, a mix I really enjoyed. "Now, lets have some real fun, shall we?" I knelt down in front of him and grabbed his ballsack at the base so both his balls were popping out of my fist. I had read somewhere that it hurt more when they had nowhere to go and was really itching to test it out. I faked a few slaps, stopping just before hitting him, he flinched every time. Then I slapped him for real, with an open palm. ohh, he squirmed so bad, his face contorting, I cant even describe it well enough to do it justice. The best thing was that when he squirmed and tried to pull his body away it just hurt him more because his balls squeezed against my hand.

Before he calmed down I started slapping him again, not just one now, but many quick slaps, left to right with my palm, then back with the back of my hand. I lost count, but when I stopped his balls were red and he had tears rolling down his face. Hed told me before that I could keep going until he tapped out with the safeword, but to be honest he didnt look capable of speaking much right then and I really didnt want to hurt him badly, so I sat next to him on the couch and wanted to let him rest a bit. But even after I had made that decision, I couldnt help myself and throughout the evening reached over and squeezed his balls, not tight those times, just enough to make him feel it. Or placing my foot on them and pressing into them, or lightly tapping them with my feet...