Ball Busting
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You just entered a Ballbusting/Cuntbusting tournament! You can pick your oponent and than its up to you if you beat their it the crotch or they beat you! You can also decide if you want to play as a male or a female! Each oponent would have a short describtion and a picture and than you would choose your play style. For now there would be two play styles and that is Sub - wich means that the oponent will beat you, and the Dom - where you would beat the oponent! You can cuntbust a girl of your...
BDSMAwakening in new land you take stock of scenery around. Groggy from whatever magics brought you here, you notice the trace carvings of a sigil glowing faintly, dimming as the magic wears off. Atop a large hill, you have a clear view of the land around you. To the north the smoke of a nearby town drift towards the sky. To the south a dense forest stands tall, it’s thick trees shrouding what mysteries lay within. The east of the hill leads way to a looming mountain, the shadow of a cave can be...
BDSMKadin is a 22 year old white male, standing at a height of 5'2. For being so short, he is pretty good below the belt, his penis a somewhat solid 7 inches. He is having a friend over named Willow. She is a 23 year old white female who stands at 6'3, she has Triple D titties, and an ass that can kill. She is coming over to with Kadin. They have been friends sense 7th grade. Somewhere around that time Kadin found his ballbusting fetish. He tried to get some girls to do it with him, but they all...
BDSMKadin is a 22 year old white male, standing at a height of 5'2. For being so short, he is pretty good below the belt, his penis a somewhat solid 7 inches. He is having a friend over named Willow. She is a 23 year old white female who stands at 6'3, she has Triple D titties, and an ass that can kill. She is coming over to with Kadin. They have been friends sense 7th grade. Somewhere around that time Kadin found his ballbusting fetish. He tried to get some girls to do it with him, but they all...
BDSMAnna was gonna have the best day ever she had managed to find a way to compel people to do anything she wanted but it only worked on boys so when she got to her middle school that day she was ready. In her homeroom class she knew exactly what she would do she would compel a bunch of boys into coming to her house so she could do what she pleased with them. In her first period she went to a boy named Nate and compelled him into going to her house later, Nate was an average guy who was always nice...
BDSMKadin is a 22 year old white male, standing at a height of 5'2. For being so short, he is pretty good below the belt, his penis a somewhat solid 7 inches. He is having a friend over named Willow. She is a 23 year old white female who stands at 6'3, she has Triple D titties, and an ass that can kill. She is coming over to with Kadin. They have been friends sense 7th grade. Somewhere around that time Kadin found his ballbusting fetish. He tried to get some girls to do it with him, but they all...
BDSM"Wake up, bitch-boy!" are the first words you hear this Saturday morning. You look to your doorway and see your step-sister, Bridget. She looks extra sexy today, and you take a moment to study what she looks like. You see her long legs go up to her shorts, her tight white top being pulled at by her braless, erect nipples, and finally you get to her lightly freckled face, big, blue eyes, and long, red hair. "What do you want?" you respond. "I'm in charge starting now. Shower up, get dressed, and...
FetishIn the first place, I wish to appologize for my poor language. My mother language is Dutch, so I will give it a try in English. But I can't guarantee no mistakes.So, punish me for every mistake if you like.I'm a male of 40 years old, looking younger than I am. For the first time in my live, I wish to experience an extreme hard ballbusting session.I look on regulary basis on the bdsm-video's, looking for men who get ballbusted by beautifull (or less beautifull) women, sadistic women.And damned,...
Somehow you spent all Saturday long researching Trajan. You’d planned to just find a few sources and type up a few paragraphs, but somehow you couldn’t stop yourself. As the paragraphs turned to pages, the day turned to night. You look around the library, surprised to see the once-filled chairs suddenly empty. Or maybe not so suddenly. Between trying to type an eloquent enough paper to impress Charlotte and daydreaming about her, you didn’t really pay much attention to your surroundings. Oh...
BDSMAntun worked hard in the giant open pit iron mine in the Mesabi rang in far north Minnesota. It was a relatively good job for an immigrant from Croatia just after 1900AD. Ten hours a day, six days a week doesn’t leave much time for a personal life. Sunday was always looked forward to, after Mass of course. He, like many other men, lived in a boarding house to provide the basics of life. One basic not included in the rent was sex. There was little time or resource for meeting women and dating...
A trans sissy’s return to school.Vince brought his car to a halt outside the school railings on its carpark with his sexy little femboy faggot sat in the passenger seat, excited and nervous at the same time.‘Thanks’ Vince for dropping me off’ Anna says as she gives Vince a cheeky kiss on his lips, she lingers her mouth a centimetre from his and rests her scrawny hand momentarily on his lap with a dirty grin. ‘I’ll pick you up as well once you’re done and we can engage in our own activities...
Nude Paintball Target That Monday at work when Charlotte asked me why I was walking funny I told her that I was sore all over. She asked me what I had been doing so I told her that I had played paintball all weekend. Finally I just took her into the lady’s room and took off my loose fitting dress. I didn’t have any underwear on either. Charlotte saw the big black and blue bruises on my tits, pussy, and my inner thighs. She said that they looked gross but at the time it seemed to excite...
“Talking to yourself again?” queried Darren from her door. “Such a fuckin oddball.” He teased as he strode to her bed and plopped himself down. “Why aren’t you rich, with millions of dollars working as some nerdy ass physicists like on that show “The Big Bang Theory?”” Autumn got off her window landing and sat down next to her brother. “I don’t want to be, I’m training in the academy to be an officer just like dad, that’s what I want to be nothing more nothing less, so is it ok if I can be a...
After my first year at college I returned to my parents` home for the summer. http://www.watchersweb.com/winners/win_preview.php?sub_no=px5ng1150871113Now, summer in Britain translates to about three hot weeks in June or July but as my home town was a coastal resort, I found part-time work at the holiday camp on the outskirts of our town.The camp consisted of mobile homes and caravans, rented for periods of time with a central complex containing bars, a disco, shops, etc. Because we were...
‘Card, please. Welcome back, Frank.’ ‘Mike, you know me by name’, said Frank. ‘You know I don’t drink, I’m here for your arcade games. Why do I have to show my ID?’ The bouncer looked at him. ‘I get paid to make everybody show an ID. You too. You didn’t lose your ID again, did you?’ Frank sighed. ‘New year, new ID.’ He produced his new student ID. He was a senior now. Mike had let him in since he was a sophomore, on his brother’s old ID. Mike didn’t worry nearly as much about the validity of...
From as early as my p*****n years, it was obvious that sports and I didnot get along. I was either too slow or not coordinated enough. Teamafter team would either cut me, or only allow me to play the minimumamount of time that was required. When teams were picked in gym class,I was almost always chosen last. My uncle observed my frustration, andtook it upon himself to help. He was concern about the long-term effect ofmy low self-esteem, so he introduced me to the world of racquetball.When...
“Yep. I know” “You do?” Asked Aries in a sincerely puzzled look. “Dude we've had like 5 classes together in 2 years” Autumn was clearly annoyed that the guy she didn't want to be talking to didn't know that she didn't want to talk to him or that she knew exactly who he was....and again that she didn't want to talk to him. “Oh yea, well I dunno I've seen you a lot since middle school and I just figured we could be friends.” “Yep, I guess” Autumn slumped back in the chair and looked at...
You’re doing what you always do best at at your high school... nothing. The class is a long half assed power point from a teacher who half asses her job. You decide to pass the time with all the things that are better than being here. Ah number one, being dead. That would be preferable over this. BING All of the students stand up and begin moving as fast as they can to the door to be first in line for some shity cafeteria food. You take your time though and pack up your stuff to begin walking...
BDSMIntroduction: My story continues with Me and the teen Lisa being the participants in a game the guys invented called Fuckball! Part 6: Mr. Bill and me! – Football or should I say Fuckball! Once again I awoke after a night of being a total slut. Lisa lay facing me in the king sized bed we had now shared for two nights. She was so young, beautiful and so far from innocent! I began stroking her beautiful silky auburn hair. Making a soft mewing noise she cuddled up closer to me. I slowly began...
------------------- Darren walked over to the glass backdoor, flipped the aluminum latch up turned on his heels and strolled back towards his room. “W’Sup DOOM” shouted kyle as he slid the door closed and threw the latch back down into locked position. Not pausing a second or turning back Darren continued bounding up the gray wool steps towards his room and shouted back, “Yo Kyle.” And with that he was in the sanctuary of his room, door closed music loud, allowing every bit of...
Once again I awoke after a night of being a total slut. Lisa lay facing me in the king sized bed we had now shared for two nights. She was so young, beautiful and so far from innocent! I began stroking her beautiful silky auburn hair. Making a soft mewing noise she cuddled up closer to me. I slowly began kissing her face starting at her forehead and then her eyes and on to her soft lips. Rubbing her firm back, she wriggled and her eyes fluttered and opened, revealing those emerald green...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
"Have you ever heard of snowballing?" my wife asked me one night as she sensed my moment of climax rapidly approaching.We often spoke to each other during sex, even oral sex, which was our preferred method of satisfying ourselves and each other.Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining...
In my senior years at school, I just loved watching girls playing netball in their short skirts and a wide variety of colours of cotton knickers. I have to admit, though, that navy blue, bottle green, maroon and plain white were my strong favourites.One girl in particular caught my eye. Susie was sixteen going on seventeen and went to the local Catholic Girls High school where they wore a bottle green gymslip, bottle green knee-hi socks and a yellow blouse. The team she played netball for wore...
FetishCandlepeen Balling By James X Pendergrass Copyright 2014 – All Rights ReservedDr. Stanley Gradkowski, Chair of the Mathematics Department at one of the most venerable institutions in the world, stared out the window of his office on a cool late fall day. The students seemed to get worse and worse every year. And as far as he was concerned, that was a good thing. Now almost 44, and, after a meteoric rise, having basically arrived at his station in the world, there were many aspects of his...
Dusty and his wife Christy are an average couple with not-so-average sexual tastes. You see, in this relationship cum is shared by both! Hers or his! They have been snowballing cum kisses throughout their relationship, in fact it was a key ingredient in the entire courting process.Christy considers herself a cum addict or a cum slut since she loves cum and wants it in her mouth every single day! First thing every day when she wakes up is to coax a nice warm load out of her husband. Of course he...
Its sunday morning and all you've been thinking about was how good last time was and how much you want more. Your wife's gone away for the day with the k**s so you're totally free to do whatever you like. You send me a filthy text telling me exactly what you want to do to me, but I reply reminding you that, I'm playing in a mixed netball tournament today. You picture me in my short netball skirt and really start to get horny. Your mental images get more and more explicit as your hand starts to...
Roland’s ears were like radar scanners, inviting the most intimate details from women who just couldn’t help themselves relating their bedroom secrets to him. It was actually uncanny how they would simply unload in his presence. Dorothy, who worked with him, told him about her big butch husband who loved having her finger in his arse. ‘Innocent’ as that was initially, according to her, Barry then bought a dildo that he asked her to plunge it into his arse when he fucked her. The even funnier...
Gay MaleThe Ballad of Lara and Gemma The Ballad of Lara and GemmaPart One: the Story so far by Velvetglove Author?s Note A ballad is defined as a simple song or poem, recounting a story of an amorous or sentimental nature. This strange tale is a romantic ballad written in prose. A lot of the feedback received during the original postings of ?After the Pestilence? related to two characters; Lara and Gemma. This Part is mainly an edited repost of their appearances to date. Part Two, is new...
Thanks to my usual cast and crew of advance readers and editors, especially Dragonsweb, The Old Fart and WorldWanderer And there used to be a ballpark where the field was warm and green And the people played their crazy game with a joy I'd never seen And the air was such a wonder from the hot dogs and the beer Yes, there used a ballpark right here And there used to be rock candy and a great big Fourth of July With the fireworks exploding all across the summer sky And the people...
I was sitting in my home office photoshopping some pictures from my weekend assignment when I heard the sound of a truck backing up. Glancing out the window, I could see it pulling up to the house next door. A week earlier, the ‘for sale’ sign on the front lawn had disappeared and I presumed the new owners were moving in.An hour later, after receiving a delivery at my front door, I decided it was time to play ‘good neighbor.’ Furniture movers were unpacking the truck and there were three...
ExhibitionismIn my senior years at school, I just loved watching girls playing netball in their short skirts and a wide variety of colours of cotton knickers. I have to admit, though, that navy blue, bottle green, maroon and plain white were my strong favourites. One girl in particular caught my eye. Susie was sixteen going on seventeen and went to the local Catholic Girls High school where they wore a bottle green gymslip, bottle green knee-hi socks and a yellow blouse. The team she played netball for wore...
I finally got rid of them. All of them. The screaming video-head kids; the jobless wanderers; the aimless adults. As the last of them shuffled out the front door, I closed and locked it, returned to the rear of the arcade, and turned off the lights. There was enough flickering illumination from all the video screens to get around, and I quickly walked a final round, clearing food wrappers and other visible rubbish from the surfaces, completely ignoring the litter covered carpet for now. Happy...
In mid August Mo is well integrated into the team when he’s called up to the Major League Club, along with Dave, and Pedro. They’ve got two days to report in, but it’s just a day’s drive away so Mo takes his van while giving Dave and Pedro a lift as well. Late in the day after the phone call they arrive at the Club’s offices. They’re a day earlier than instructed, but that’s OK. Now they’ve enough time to complete the paperwork and to get the medical checks done before they go to the club...
When I was twenty years old and going to college, I had a steady boyfriend who treated me just like a girlfriend at all times. He opened car doors for me and he always paid when we went on dates. He was very sweet to me, making me feel feminine like a girl. He also liked having lots of sex with me in public places like the beach and parks and movie theaters, so we had an exciting, fun and romantic relationship. Ricky was a hottie with dark hair, dark eyes and a nice body. He had been a...
CrossdressingThe Martin’s lived out on Farmers Road in a new subdivision with their family Wes and Peggy, both in high school. They belonged to the Country Club and played golf on the weekend and Bridge on Friday nights, every Friday night. Wes was a baseball player on the varsity team and Peggy was a mid distance runner on the track team. Both were very good at their chosen endeavors and for a junior and sophomore, excelled to a legendary status, with Wes, the elder of the two, being placed on the...
The Martin’s lived out on Farmers Road in a new subdivision with their family Wes and Peggy, both in high school. They belonged to the Country Club and played golf on the weekend and Bridge on Friday nights, every Friday night. Wes was a baseball player on the varsity team and Peggy was a mid distance runner on the track team. Both were very good at their chosen endeavors and for a junior and sophomore, excelled to a legendary status, with Wes, the elder of the two, being placed on the...
The players gather for the first after-school baseball training session and the head coach tells them, “I’ve got three rules you all need to know up front. If one of these applies to you don’t bother me with asking for a change. First, no one gets on the Varsity team until I’ve seen them play a season on either the Junior Varsity or Freshman teams. The second flows from that, no Freshmen on the Varsity team. Only the best players will be on the Varsity team. So those who come under the first...
Bat Girl is 5'8" with blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and great blowjob lips. She measures 36C, 26, 32, while Ball Girl measures 40 DD, 28, 38. Ball Girl has raven black hair, deep brown eyes, and an big, firm ass to die for. These girls work for the Norwich Navigators, a double A baseball farm league team for the New York Yankees. They have been known to find the hottest baseball players and tag-team them until they are done with them. During Spring Training this past season, the girls...
The day of the draft arrives and Mo, like many others, is sitting down to watch the event on television. He was invited to the event but he declined because his family is visiting him for the week. They’re all gathered in his lounge room to watch the draft on television. A top flight pitcher is the first pick by a team in need of pitchers. The second pick is for the best batter in the draft. All are waiting to see who’s third when Mo’s new cell phone rings. He still has his old one but this...
Mo loves playing squash from the first moment he can run with a racquet in his hand. It’s the ’most perfect of games’ for him because he can run as hard as he likes and hit the ball as hard as he wants to in any direction, plus, best of all, he plays it with his mother and father. When playing it’s just Mo and Alice or Mo and Randy, and he has their full attention. With age comes better control and the application of the usual game rules. The rules place restrictions on where and when he can...
Sunday, April 24, 2005 (Continued) Donna is competitive and has to see people trying hard to beat her for her to enjoy playing games with them, so whenever we goof off these days, I always handicap myself. I enjoy it more that way too. We negotiate, and something renegotiate, the handicaps with the various games we play, or maybe we just make up a new game heavily slanted in her favor to make it a challenge. With 8-ball, I wouldn't use any TK (Donna doesn't know about that anyway), and I...
This is a collaborative story, based off Snowball Story Writing (credit to Whatsa) and Snowball Blowjob Story (credit to street0) except these stories are based purely on hypnosis/mind control. All sotries must have either a) an image that shows the women hypnotized or b) an image that a hypnosis based story can be written around. Someone posts a pic. Then someone writes a chapter inspired by that pic. Then someone else adds to the storyline. You can take turns ABABAB, or ABCABDCDE. Whatever...
Mind ControlThe Ballerina By Melissa Tawn CHAPTER 1: A STAR IS BORN In the communist Soviet Union of the 1970's, as in the imperialist Britain of the 1870's, family lineage was an important factor in a person's success. Vladimir Ivanovich Nekrasov therefore considered himself extremely lucky, for few Soviet citizens had a better lineage than he did. His grandfather, Colonel-General Alexander Michaelovich Nekrasov, died valiantly in the heroic defense of Stalingrad during the Great War...
THE BALL GAME OR THREE STRIKES AND YOU'RE OUT OF BOYHOOD! By JENNIFER SUE *************************************************************** DISCLAIMERS: This story may contain scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author....
February 25, 1981 First thing in the morning, I saw a notice on the school bulletin board: BASEBALL TRYOUTS BEGIN NEXT MONDAY. IF INTERESTED, REPORT TO THE PRACTICE FIELD IMMEDIATELY AFTER SCHOOL. I loved baseball, as a fan. And the other life, I'd played baseball quite a bit during my childhood. I'd done pretty well in Little League. I could hit some, and I could catch and throw as well as anyone. However, as I got older, two problems in my game became apparent. One, I couldn't run very...
Paint Ball Wars Well, it was finally time. It was early December, there was snow everywhere,and I was going to Panama to get warm. I had taken a two week vacation,and I was going to spend it hunting women. That's right, I was goingto hunt women. I had heard about a place in Panama where you could huntwomen on a private ranch. I had checked out their website and then had them send me more informationby mail. I was ready for it. My girlfriend of five years had cheatedon me and then...
Every time I watch women basketball…a smile fills my face…pleasant thoughts and memories will flood my mind for the first minute or so before I can focus on the actual game… When I was in college…my house mate and I were sports celebrities…both of us were in the football team (sorry to the folks not clued in here…not gridiron…but soccer…we call it football down our way…)…and I was the college swimming captain while he was the star of the basketball team…. We shared our football...
The Golden Ball THE GOLDEN BALL(by [email protected]) ?Oh, blest are they who beheld these last years and breathed their autumnal air full of rot and corruption! But twice blest is he who suffered the touch of their knowing, sinful flesh...???????????? ? From a medieval manuscript kept at the abbey of St. Colomannus. 1. One cold evening in late October, 1785, an open coach rattled along the dark and narrow Parisian streets, its wheels disturbing the chilly fog that crept over the...
A few of his co-workers greeted him as he navigated the soon-to-be-crowded hallways. Idle conversations, casual greetings. Mostly just pleasantries. That was good. Ryan was in no mood to have a lengthy dialogue right now. Nearing his office, he passed by his closest friend, Mike the Janitor. He was sure to want to talk about his weekend, or some other bullshit. "Hey, Mike", he said to Mike. 'Jesus, don't let your voice crack so much.' Mike responded with a curt "Hey", before turning...
I sat trying hard to wait patiently, but I could not help but fidget. A few others in the room also fidgeted as we waited our turn for the audition. So far three had taken their turn, with twelve of us yet to go. I looked nervously about, well aware that I was extremely lucky to be here, and by the looks from a couple of the others, a deep loathing that showed their total resentment that I should even be in the same room as them.To them, I was the odd man out, Yes... Man, but I was not a man...
Trans”I found one!” Lilly wrote to Matt.Matt had just arrived home from work, signed into Lush, and checked his messages, where he had received this note from his favorite feisty friend, LillyM.It’s the Mardi Gras Masquerade Ball at the Castle McCulloch near High Point, North Carolina. February 29, 2020. Leap Day! Do you think we can do it?Matt and Lilly had met on Lush about a year ago and had communicated haphazardly but not terribly frequently until the last couple months. It’s not entirely clear...
OutdoorChapter Nineteen – The Yule Ball Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mmff, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, mc, spank, voy The party following the completion of the First Task was a very successful and enjoyable one, especially for Harry, who was fortunate enough to fuck two of the hottest Gryffindor House girls after the party had ended. Lavender Brown and...
Take Me Out To The Old Ball Game by Teddie S. I sat there, in my satin robe, curdled up on the chair, watching her sleep. Watching her slow, rhythmic, breathing. And, smiled to myself as I remembered the events of the past year or so. I had met Sandy at work one Friday afternoon. I work for a fairly large engineering firm, and my computer had crashed. I'd called the computer department to get it fixed. The guy on the telephone had me try a number of...
I was hired about a week ago. I was the new girls softball coach for the local community college. I used to play some professional baseball in the minors, before I injured my knee sliding into home. I took a buyout from the major league team. Maybe next year after rehab I can return. But for now I was starting practice the next day. I looked up the team from the previous year. They finished in last place in there league. Most of the players went to school to learn. You needed a high score on...
I just have to tell you a silly story about Tammy and me messing around in my room. Like totally embarrassing, right. I was lying on the floor just wearing a bra and panties, but fortunately, I put some other things on the floor as well. There was a sleeping bag, and some dress materials and my hoop skirt and stuff. I was lying on my back waiting for Tammy. She was in the bathroom, putting on her dress. I don't know why she went to the bathroom, because I love to watch her dressing. So...
It started innocently enough. Just another game of pool between me and my buddys from Jr. High. We were, as usual, in the basement at Mark's house after school. We most often went to his house because his Father had moved out and his mother was usually gone. Now to top of that Mark's older brother was selling the best pot in town so Mark always had the best weed. Our after school routine was to head to Marks basement, smoke 4 or 5 bong hits apiece and watch Gilligans Island or the Brady...
“Do you really think you won’t be going to the ball?” My friend Isabella asks me, as we dress for class. We live in the same apartment and have for the last two years. She’s my best friend, and I don’t know what I’d do without her. She’s been there for me, through good times and bad. Of course, I've done the same for her. “I really don’t know, Izzy. I mean it’s not been that long since Jay and I broke up. I don’t even have anyone to go with,” I let out a small whine, wishing she’d just drop...
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