i made a guy cry from ballbusting

hi guys, i'm new here.

24 years old, female, really into ballbusting/cbt. mainly here to make connections and just meet fellowminded people :)

thought i'd share a ballbusting story of mine since some guys have asked for one.

this is a story of me making a guy cry during a session. i tell it as i remember it happening.

this happened about a year ago, i met this guy online (through tinder lol) and we talked and talked...

nice guy, not really my type but still.

somehow we got into the topic of my fetishes, ballbusting in particular.

he was like "wtf how do guys like that"

i understand him though, i often wonder the same.

so i explained a bit about how it's a quite popular thing actually and he got curious and said that maybe he could try it with me.

i was thinking to myself: he is not going to like it but who am i to deny his willing to try?

so i agreed and we arranged a date.

the guy arrives at my place and he's way shorter than he claimed to be.

i'm really short so i have no right to say anything but come on!

we hang around for a bit and just talk.

then i mention the elephant in the room:

"so you want to try ballbusting?"

i ask politely.

he responds with a nervous tone:

"sure, is it really safe though, like can it cause damage or..."

"let's just take things slow, don't worry i'll take care of you"

so as we are chilling on my sofa, i get closer to him.

i take my hand and grab a handful of his nuts through his loose sweatpants.

he flinches and says "wow careful ahhh"

i calmly tell him: "relax, i'll show you"

then i give him a really light squeeze. like seriously, i'm barely doing anything.

"ow ow omg stop!"

i let go and say: you are such a pussy, really.

"it hurts so much, how tf do guys like this"

i tell him: "it's really not that bad, man up "

i grab a hold of his nuts again, this time my grip is a little stronger than before.

"oh fuck!" he whimpers out.

i keep squeezing harder and harder as he is getting more and more uncomfortable, shuffling around in the sofa.

he begs me to stop but i ignore him and tell him to relax. (mind you this is still very light and not at all the type of squeezing i usully do...)

"please... let go..."

his tone turns pathetic and i can see his eyes staring to water up.

i let go and ask: "are you okay?"

he is very embarrased and doesn't say anything. a long awkward silence. reaaally awkward.

then he finally says: look i think i should go, this was fucking weird. don't tell anyone.

sike! i told everyone. but yeah, quite a fun story wasn't it? quite awkward too, i still cringe about it from time to time. did i go too far? i don't think so, i had his consent and seriously i was barely doing anything.

thanks for reading, should i tell more stories?

kisses,

-J