Ballbusting stories

When the pain in his balls cleared enough for his to take stock he saw Michelle looking at him smiling, her firm breasts pushed forward, and despite his suffering he desperately wanted her body. She laughed, sensing his need and frustration. She pushed her lithe body against his, then turning around she rubbed her perfect firm ass into his aching balls sending both fresh pain and a shock of sexual need through his body. He gasped ‘please...’ not knowing how to finish or what he was begging for. Michelle laughed again and bent over, using her hands she ripped a hole in her tight yoga pants and pushed his helpless cock deep into her. Adam’s body convulsed and the sensation and he gasped, only the pain in his balls stopped him instantly cumming. Michelle worked back and forward, slowly letting his experience the sensations without release, her ass rhythmically hitting his balls causing him pain and stopping him getting the relief he needed so badly. She worked him for a long time, writhing the full length of his cock, and she edged him to near orgasm countless times, but never letting him finish. After. Short time he was begging and pleading for relief, this was almost worse than the ballbusting he had been put through. He gasped and shuddered and tried to cum and she would not let him. After an age of this torture she pulled away, flushed from the orgasms she has had. ‘Aww poor baby’ she said, taunting him ‘need it so badly,’ she laughed again, clearly enjoying his suffering. Adam now had terrible blue balls - he often suffered from blue balls where they would swell and become many times more sensitive to pain - now he realised with growing terror, he had the worse blue balls of his life and even a gentle touch would be pure agony. Michelle seeming to sense his grabbed his helpless balls in her hand ‘oh god no! Don’t touch them please..’ he begged but then the waves of agony took him and all he could do was twist in agony in his bonds, in too much pain to even speak. She tortured him like that for ten full minutes, taking huge pleasure in watching his intense suffering. Finally she release him. “It’s been fun Adam” she said playfully “time to say bye...for now” and with that she stepped back. Adam watched is helpless horror as her knee drove hard into his swollen, tortured blue balls. Whether he blacked out or time simply had no meaning when in such pain, he didn’t know, but he woke on the floor of the shed, untied, balls aching with pain. When he felt able to walk he dressed and limped home. Although he was incredibly frustrated, the pain in his balls meant he could relieve himself all night...her parting gift, to torture him even when not there herself. The next day Adam left  for university, wondering if Michelle would ever Enter his life again.