A Christmas Ballbusting Miracle

When I was growing up, I learned quite young that smashing a boy in his balls was a good way to a) get his attention, b) shut him up, and c) exert my utter female superiority over him. I practiced “ballbusting” on the neighbour boy who lived up the road,...
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