Here’s a real life ballbusting story involving testicle grabbing and squeezing: I’m at a bar in the city of London, sipping on a nice cocktail and waiting for my friends to arrive. We have a fun night of dancing and hanging out. It’s nice to let my...
Ballbusting is always fun, whether I’m doing it to a tied up slave, a random fuckboy, or some slimy douchebag at the bar who gets a bit handsy. Sending a pair of testicles straight to the fucking moon is liberating (as a woman) and also highly amusing. That...
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