Mixed wrestling, 169 pictures 1920x1080 (FullHD), completely CFNM, no blood.

Janice is young and very strong. She is also extremely fit and has many skills in dealing with naked male fighters. Janice is a real bitch treating her male opponents very cruelly. Janice is in a very bad mood and she treats Bob very harshly this time. He has had his eyes poked, kicked in the stomach and balls several times, and held in painful dominating holds. Her male opponent has no chance in this hard wrestling action. They have to call an ambulance to take him to hospital for treatment to his injuries after the fight!

Bob says: "We start wrestle, a few seconds and we both on the floor in 69 position, I grabbed thin fabric of her leotard, pulled it away and saw her naked pussy. Her punches doesn't hurt me but finally, Janice grabbed my naked sack with both hands and crushed my balls with her full strength. I suppressed the urge to yell out with surprise and shock, and then released her. Janice held on tightly to my scrotum, pulling wildly as laughter contorted her body. Without the distraction of my hands irritating her skin, Janice became more determined and aggressive, pulling, squashing and now twisting viciously. She whispered, "Do you submit?" "You win, I give in!" Releasing one hand from my tenderized testicles, Janice manoeuvred me onto my back. Dressed in tight thong leotard, she lay on top of me, slid her upper thighs around my neck and pinned down my arms, with her vulva inches from my nose. I stuck out my tongue, as an automatic reaction to her erotic aroma, but she held its intended target just out of my reach. Her testicular hold became softer as Janice whispered, "It has to be my win!" Janice slowly pushed her cunt lips against my lips, and then continued bearing down upon me. Before my tongue could start licking, she had entrapped my face and clamped her strong thighs together. I could hardly breathe, never mind move my lips or tongue. I felt her hand grasp my sack more strongly, holding underneath and pulling my balls away from my body. As her first punch powered into my left testicle, still firmly grasped by her other hand, the pain shot up my abdomen, shit out what little air I had left in my lungs.Janice-s arse jumped, leaving my face just long enough for me to breathe in once, before she trapped my face with the tops of her thighs. I felt her slowly, deliberately, shutting her legs together, shit my cheeks into my gums and my lips into a pout. I attempted to say "Sorry" before an explanation that my action was involuntary, but I could not move my mouth. Does she know that I cannot talk?- I wondered. As Janice waited silently for me to speak, I began to panic. "Will she damage me, thinking that I'm intransigent?" I tried signalling with my feet, then wriggling my torso. Her second blow caught my right ball full on, shit a weird noise from my contorted mouth. Before I had time to appreciate the pain, Janice started raining punches into my stretched scrotum. My balls had no place to move, nowhere to bounce, no option but to absorb the full force of each blow. Each time I thought that my pain could not get worse, but it did. I stopped silently counting her punches at twenty, for I was simultaneously in hell and heaven. I had finally achieved my long-term ambition of being completely within a leotard-clad woman's power, but I was terrified of serious injury. Janice continued punching. I attempted to feign unconsciousness, but I could not control my bucking and squirming with each blow. My pain continued to increase; my head began to swim and I became unbearably hot and sweaty. "You weak bastard!" yelled Janice, dragging my trunk from the bed by my ears. She sat between my legs, spreading them as if a wishbone and pressing her heal into my balls. Again, I was helpless, with my head and shoulders on the floor and my bum on the edge of the mattress. I yelled as each of her dozen heal-kicks powered into my ovoids. Janice stopped kicking and firmly massaged my balls with her foot. In a matter of fact voice, she stated, "You loser," then she attempted to damage her foot on my balls again. I won't suggest that Janice deliberately thumped into my balls on each of her down strokes, but it sure seemed that way. It was my most painful ejaculation of all time!"

Janice says: "I am new to this whole "ballbusting" thing, but I LOVE it!!!! This guy that I'm seeing turned me onto it and its a HUGE turn on!!!! I love to squeeze them real tight and pull on them! Then comes the kicking...I havent quite reached the level of kicking that I want to, but holy shit...the power and control of it all is AMAZING!I get to kick him whenever I want, as much as I want and as hard as I want! To think that something that is considered to be painful to men, can be such a pleasure to him!! I love that he is kinky like that and now I can torture his balls whenever I want to!!!!! Especially I prefer squeezing a guy's balls. I find it tremendously empowering, and holding a man by his balls means you can control him, and the pain you are giving him very precisely. And it can last for a good length of time too, unlike a kick, punch or knee which is generally a one-off thing because he's helpless & in agony for ages after the blow. I love to watch a guy's expression as I slowly squeeze harder & harder over several minutes and listen to him whine, beg me to stop, and finally scream as I squeeze really hard at the end."