The beautiful blonde ballbreaker By nedisall@hotmail.com I meet a beautiful sexy woman who enjoys destroying men's balls One Friday evening I was out clubbing when I met the woman who would change my life drastically The club I entered was noisy and packed and the music was loud. After standing to the side and eyeing the females dancing and drinking , I decided to find a seat and relax . The place was packed as I said and I finally pushed my way past crowded tables to a padded bench which stretched along a wall behind some tables . I found a spot, sat and began to sip my drink when I noticed that I had sat next to a lovely woman with short blonde hair and the whitest skin. She was beautiful - wearing all black –her sheer top revealed the back bra underneath holding large breasts and her beautiful white legs showed beyond her black min-skirt she had the loveliest pale white skin I had ever seen. As I looked at her, she turned and looked into my eyes and smiled and I knew was gone. She was one of those incredibly sexy baby faced blondes that any man would sacrifice his left nut for. Little did I know then how many men had already lost both their balls to this sweet innocent looking beautiful blonde emasculator. We began talking and I was entirely enthralled. She seemed to be enjoying the conversation and I couldn't believe my good fortune. As we talked I noticed the man sitting on the other side of her trying to get her attention, taking hold her arm and whispering in her ear At one point I saw her eyes widen and she smiled at something he said. "Excuse me" she said and turned toward this man. She began to talk to him and even leaned closer to him with her back toward me. At one point I saw her put her hand in his lap, unzip his fly and reach inside. I was disappointed to put it mildly. I figured I had lost her for good. While I nursed my drink and wallowed in my disappointment I could feel her arm moving back and forth as she apparently played with the other man's genitals. If only it could have been me! I realized then that I still had the tremendous erection I got when she first looked into my eyes. After a bit I suddenly felt her elbow jab sharply into my side and looked to see what was going on. I leaned forward as felt her elbow again shoot back into my side and, looking around her to the man on the other side I was amazed to see she had expertly gotten her fingers around the man's balls and was yanking on them with great force. I could see his balls in her hand bright red and swollen as she yanked his scrotum a good 6 inches out from their base. She had managed a unique grip, evidently slipping her had behind and beneath his ball bag, and it appeared that she had two fingers closed on either side of his scrotum at the base with her thumb going over the top of his balls and locked between her fingers so his balls were separated and compressed inside the sack itself. I was to become all too familiar with this grip in time. With each powerful yank on his balls the man's body arched forward and I could see his scrotum stretched out from his body a distance I would have thought in possible. This petite sexy blonde was obviously stronger than she looked. Over the noise of the club I could hear the poor man let out a deep and agonized grunt as his head was thrown back and his eyes were rolling back. I heard him begin to beg her "please please stop - no more please - oh my balls oh my balls oh my balls!" But she paid his pleas no mind and continued to yank on his nuts with incredible force and he continued to beg her to stop, repeating the plaintive "oh my balls oh my balls oh my balls" over and over as this merciless blonde kept at his tortured balls. For her part, this sexy blonde seemed to be enjoying all this immensely, i could hear her commenting after each pull things like "how's that?" "feel good?" . Finally the man passed out and slumped off to the side down on the bench, apparently unconscious. She finally stopped yanking his testicles but she did not let go of them, not yet. Now she began to squeeze his ball bag violently, twisting and mashing them. It was then I noticed that incredibly his penis had flopped out of his pants and was amazingly erect even though he was out cold! With each violent squeeze of her hand a long jet of sperm shot out of his dick, though it didn't look white like it should have, but pinkish. As she continued to squeeze his nuts violently his body would convulse and his dick would squirt out another long jet of pinkish cum. I'd never seen so much cum –it didn't seem possible! This lovely girl seemed to be totally into what she was doing as she went at it with workman-like dedication, determined to completely mash the poor mans balls until there was nothing s left. I noticed then that his cum had turned entirely red but he was still spurting out an incredible amount of material allover his shirt-front and even occasionally on his face, when she squeezed them particularly hard. Finally his dick went soft and the blonde stopped crushing his ball bag, evidently feeling nothing solid left, so there was no more she could do to him. The man's body fell off the bench when she let go of his nuts and he lay unconscious on the floor twitching as the agony of his ruined balls coursed thru his body. He lay on the floor a bloody sticky mess covered with cum and the crushed material of his testicles that had been forced out thru his dick by this lovely ball destroying blonde. She then turned back to me breathing heavily from her exertions and apologized for the interruption "I don't like inconsiderate men –especially when they make rude comments" " I can see that -remind me never to be inconsiderate or rude to you!" She smiled and said "don't worry I will" "You destroyed his testicles – I hope he survives. Maybe someone should call an ambulance" I told her "He doen't deserve to live, just let him lie there like the piece of garbage that he is - and I can tell you for sure his balls are gone" Just then we heard an awful rattling groan come form the man still lying unconscious on the floor As I looked over I saw his balls had swollen to an enormous size – as big as a cantalope – and they were the wrong color - a horribly discolored black and blue. She followed my gaze and seeing his hugely swollen balls she swung her body over and gave his now giant ballbag several vicious kicks with her sharply pointed high heel pumps. His body convulsed violently as his swollen bag rebounded with each kick I was amazed at this sweet blondes viciousness. "See," she said, "he'still alive" And with that she turned and kicked him several more times in the balls until his wretch ruined ballsack swelled even larger – to the size of a volley ball!- and his body convulsed as a terrible rattling sound came out of his throat. As she turned back to me I observed to her that I was amazed he seemed to be enjoying his balls being crushed for part of the time as he was erect and ejaculating. "Oh he was too out of it to enjoy anything she replied, it's just something that happens to men when their balls are being destroyed -they spurt out everything - their cum, blood, and their liquefied testicles – one last attempt I quess to procreate while they are being neutered" I wondered at the time how she knew that but only said "I didn't know that" "Now you do" she smiled. To be continued