Saturday, January 31, 2009

New poll: Favourite character from the rival site?

Now that all the models from "Shakeout" are introduced, I'd like to know who is your favourite character from ballbustboys.com, the rival website. Please vote in the poll on the right... Thank you!

Poll results: Favourite/least favourite character

Last month, we asked you to vote for your favourite and your least favourite character on this site.
122 people voted on their favourite character, 81 people voted on their least favourite character.

Unfortunately, I forgot to include an "I like every character" answer option in the second poll so I just assume that the 41 people who voted in the "favourite" poll but didn't vote in the "least favourite" poll don't have a least favourite character - which I'm pretty happy about... :-))

Here are the results:

Favourite characters
Logan, "the high school wrestler"   43%
Zach, "Big Balls"   37%
David, "the dancer", Danny's brother   30%
Danny, “the actor”   27%
Kev, “the jock”   25%
Michael & Will, “the twins”   25%
Leo, “the skater”   22%
Ben, Kev's dorm buddy   20%
Parker, "the indie boy", the twins' friend   19%
Phil, star soccer player from England   18%
Sammy, Leo's skater buddy   18%
Brandon, Cal's swim team mate   17%
Tristan, Leo's skater buddy   14%
Cal, “the swimmer”   13%
Xander, "the rich boy"   13%
Simon, “the geek”   11%
George, Danny’s actor friend   9%
Jimmy, "the soccer player", the twins' brother 9%
Colin, Kev's dorm buddy   7%

Least favourite characters
David, "the dancer", Danny's brother   56%
Xander, "the rich boy"   49%
Cal, “the swimmer”   27%
Brandon, Cal's swim team mate   22%
Sammy, Leo's skater buddy   18%
Danny, “the actor”   17%
Simon, “the geek”   17%
George, Danny’s actor friend   16%
Phil, star soccer player from England   13%
Parker, "the indie boy", the twins' friend   12%
Jimmy, "the soccer player", the twins' brother   11%
Zach, "Big Balls"   9%
Colin, Kev's dorm buddy   8%
Ben, Kev's dorm buddy   4%
Leo, “the skater”   3%
Logan, "the high school wrestler"   3%
Michael & Will, “the twins”   2%
Kev, “the jock”   1%
Tristan, Leo's skater buddy   0%

A few random thoughts:

For one, I'm surprised that Logan has such a big lead in the "favourite" poll, given that he hasn't appeared in that many stories. I sure hope that I won't fall short on your expectations... (By the way - the final fight between Ian and Logan will be published on Monday...)

I'm not at all surprised about the leaders in the "least favourite" poll. David and Xander are polarizing guys, I know, but I think the site would be a lot more boring without them...

I am surprised about Cal and Brandon making the top 5 "least favourite" guys. Is there anything in particular that you don't like about them?

Colin, Jimmy, and George (the bottom 3 in the "favourite" poll) are very sloppily-written characters, and I think that (apart from George's appearance in the last part of "An ordinary day at school") they won't come back in major roles again...

I'm really happy about Tristan getting not a single "least favourite" vote!

Thanks everybody for voting in the poll and giving me some numbers to think about... :-))

Friday, January 30, 2009

Shakeout – task 8: The funnel

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Cal, DannyKev, Parker, Vince and Zach (click for pictures)

Last week, we had been duped by Warren and his team. Warren was the owner of rival website ballbustboys.com, a ruthless tyrant who bullied his models and was unapologetic about stealing our members and our ideas.

Some time ago, he had challenged us to a series of tasks that were designed to determine who was going to keep their website. The loser was going to shut down his site.

Right now, with seven out of nine tasks completed, Warren had a narrow lead: His team had won four points while my team had won three.

Today, it could be over. Everything was on the line. If we lost, we lost everything.

This morning, Warren had sent us an email. “Bring 6 models, loser. Warehouse. Today. 7 p.m.”

My cameraman Chad and I had been arguing all day.

After last week’s defeat – someone had poised Brandon’s soda with a substance that caused him to lose control of his cock, resulting in two impressive, involuntary, incredible ejaculations that left poor Brandon humiliated and groggy – Chad had urged me to think of a way to pay Warren back.

“Why don’t you see it?” he had fumed. “That fucking bastard isn’t playing by the rules. Why should we?”

“Because we are better than him”, I had responded for the 600th time. “We can win against him without using dirty tricks.”

Finally, Chad had given up. “This is ridiculous. You are stupid.”

Now, we were standing in front of the warehouse.

Six models.

We had decided to ask big balled blond frat guy Zach, indie gymnast Parker, brown haired jock Kev, black swimmer Cal, curly haired cutie George and strawberry-blond actor Danny.

All of them knew what awaited them.

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Pants on fire

Warning: Contains f/m ballbusting and a bit of backstory. Originally I had planned to reveal Shania’s and Shorty’s story at a later date (and, well, in a more elegant way...) but since a couple of readers voiced their objections I decided to hurry up a bit…

Featured in this story: Xander and Alex (click for pictures)


A few day ago, spoiled rich boy Xander had lost a fight against lanky skaterboy Leo. The young skater had humiliated Xander in front of his lover Shania and her brother Shorty and had ruined Shania’s plans for the night that included a group of girls and heavily relied on the serviceability of Xander’s genitals.

Leo had made sure that sex was no option for Xander when he left our studio, half-naked, humiliated, and dripping with cum.

“She seemed a bit disappointed”, Chad mused.

I grinned. “I bet she’s really angry at Leo.”

“I bet her friends are, too”, Chad chuckled.

We were sitting on the couch, having a break.

I leaned back and sighed. When I looked to the side, I noticed something shiny between two pillows. I raised my eyebrows and reached for the shiny thing.

“What’s that?” Chad asked.

I showed it to him. It was a shiny white cell phone.

“Do you have a new one?” Chad grinned. “Looks a bit girlish…”

“It isn’t mine”, I said, pushing a button.

The display illuminated and showed the picture of a fat erection and two large testicles dangling below.

Sunday, January 25, 2009

One on one: Leo vs. Xander

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.
Warning: Girl present. And she indulges in illicit behaviour, too.


Featured in this story: Leo and Xander (click for pictures)
Leo was sitting on the couch. The tall, lanky 19 year old boy was wearing his trademark baggy jeans and a wide, black t-shirt with the long sleeves of a beige shirt covering his forearms. His curly black hair was hidden underneath a baseball cap. He had his skateboard on his knees and played with the wheels.

I smiled at him. “Xander will be here any minute”, I said.

Leo nodded. “What is he like?”

“Well - you met him”, I reminded him. “Didn't you? He busted your balls...”

Leo shrugged. “Yeah, but we didn't talk to each other. What is he like?”

I hesitated. “Well… He’s--- oh, you’ll see…”

Leo grinned. “He’s an asshole, huh?”

I shrugged. “I guess that’d be an appropriate description…”

Leo laughed. “You want me to humiliate him?”

I didn’t answer.

Leo adjusted his crotch and chuckled.

“Do whatever you feel like doing”, I said, smiling.

Leo grinned and nodded. “Alright…”

“He’ll be here any minute.”

The door burst open and Xander entered the room, followed by his entourage.

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Shakeout – task 7: Upside down

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Brandon and Vince (click for pictures)

I looked at my watch. It was quarter to eight.

We walked back to the car. Brandon was limping gingerly between me and Chad, his black t-shirt covered with stains. The 21 year old Asian American whimpered in pain with every step. His hand was cupping his crotch. The top buttons of his jeans were open in order not to compress his sore, swollen junk. His half-hard cock was pointing up inside his briefs, with his bruised balls tucked in below.

“I’m sorry”, Brandon croaked, his eyes filled with tears. “I really am! I don’t know why that happ---“

“Alex!” I heard someone whisper.

I turned around and saw Vince running towards us. He looked over his shoulder, back at the warehouse a couple of times. When he reached us, he grabbed my arm and pulled me behind a tree so that we were out of sight from the warehouse.

Vince was out of breath. “They gave him a drug”, he whispered nervously. “They cheated!”

I stared at him.

***

An hour earlier, at quarter to seven, we had arrived at Warren’s warehouse.

Warren was the owner of ballbustboys.com, a website that was stealing our ideas and had caused our website to lose quite a lot of subscribers. He had challenged us to a series of tasks. In the end, the loser would have to go offline. Right now, the score was even. Our team had won three challenges and Warren’s team had won three challenges.

Brandon was in a good mood. He was wearing blue jeans, sneakers, and a black t-shirt. “Okay, let’s go”, he grinned as we walked towards the warehouse, carrying a bottle of Pepsi in his hand.

My cameraman Chad and I had told him everything there was to know about Warren, the challenge, Warren’s frightening cousin Rex, the team of tough models.

But Brandon didn’t seem to be intimidated. Even as we told him about Vince’s twisted inventions and what might be in store for him, Brandon just shrugged and grinned, “Don’t worry. I’ll win…”

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Suggestions for Ian vs. Logan?

I hope I'll be able to post the final fight in the "Auditions" story next week. Do you have any wishes, any thoughts, anything you'd like to be included? Thanks!

Monday, January 19, 2009

Auditions – round 3: Nestor vs. Logan

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. This story is pretty brutal again.  I'm not sure whether I'm happy with it... I hope you enjoy it...

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

“Five minutes, guys”, I said, standing in the locker room, watching Nestor and Logan take off their clothes.

Nestor was 23 years old, an innocent looking Hispanic guy with deep brown eyes, a wiry, muscular body and a smooth, young face. A large tattoo surrounded his navel and disappeared into his black boxers where it went on, covering his loins and half of his cock. His long, pitch black hair was bound in a ponytail. He had two scars on his face, a small one on his forehead, and a slightly bigger one on his left cheek. He called himself a “street-fighter”, and I suspected that he was a member of some kind of gang. I knew for sure that he had gotten in a lot of fights.

Apparently, he had been in one fairly recently, because his jaw looked a bit red and bruised and his lower lip sported a tiny, bloody cut.

“Been in a fight, Nestor?” I said, trying my hand at some small talk.

Nestor turned around and it occurred to me that gang rivalries might not be the perfect subject for a casual conversation.

I smiled sheepishly.

Nestor smirked and didn’t reply. He was naked except for his boxers and looked at Logan.

Logan unbuttoned his fly and took off his jeans.

The blond, muscular high school senior had just turned 18. He was on his school’s wrestling team, an All-American-Boy with great looks and a perfect body. He was a bit smaller than Nestor, but it looked like he had more muscles. His abs formed a perfect six-pack, he had great pecs, and his legs and his arms were strong. His blond hair had grown a bit since I had seen him, and it looked good on him, natural and hot. He was wearing tight white briefs that highlighted his endowment, bulging with his cock and balls. Logan’s chest was smooth but a thin hairline descended from his navel, disappearing into his briefs where some of his pubic hair was visible above his waistband.

Logan folded his jeans and placed them on a bench. He took off his socks and stuffed them into his sneakers.

I looked at my watch. “Okay, we---“

“I’m gonna beat you”, Nestor said, staring at Logan.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

An ordinary day at school (3)

Featured in this story: DannySimon and the twins (click for pictures)

Simon adjusted his horn-rimmed glasses. The 23 year old boy was wearing dark blue trousers, a shirt, a tie and a slip-over, which somehow made him look younger. His dark blond hair was combed and neatly parted, and he looked at the crowd that had gathered on the school yard.

For the third instalment of our little school themed feature we had invited a couple of extras.

About thirty guys were watching us prepare for the shooting.

My cameraman Chad was setting up the camera.

Simon walked over to George, who played the second part of the geeky duo. George was as old as Simon, and was wearing similar clothes. We had organized a pair of glasses for him, too. He ran his hand through his big, curly hair and smiled weakly.

“We have an audience today”, Simon grinned.

George bit his lower lip. “I noticed”, he mumbled. “They are gonna watch us get out nuts cracked…”

Simon nodded.

“Hey, boys”, Danny said and put his arms around George’s and Simon’s shoulders.

Danny was 21 years old, with short reddish-blond hair and green eyes. Although he called himself a professional actor, he was struggling to find work. His most prolific roles to date had been “Accountant #2” in “Bankruptcy”, a boring drama set in the world of internet brokers, and “Willy the perv” in “Nudist Camp III – All for nothing”. He was a bit taller than both George and Simon, and he smiled at them. “Ready for your close-up, Simon?”

Simon shrugged. “Sure.”

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Shakeout – task 6: Erections

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Ben, DannyKev, Parker, Simon and Vince (click for pictures)
Last fall, a bitter fight had started between us and the team of a rival website, ballbustboys.com. Somehow, they had been able to get privileged information about our site, copying our skits and stealing our members. We suspected that there was a mole among our models, but we and’t been able to find out who it was so far.

Warren, the owner of ballbustboys.com, was a sinister guy, big and muscular, with a no-nonsense-attitude,. He had challenged us to compete in a series of twisted tasks.

So far, we had won two of them, with Warren’s team winning three challenges. Today, we were going to compete again – and we needed a win.

In the end, the losing website would have to go offline – and we sure hoped it wouldn’t be us…

We entered the first floor of Warren’s warehouse.

Warren had told us to bring five models, and Chad and I had asked everybody we could think of. Most of them hadn’t been very keen on helping us out…

In the end, we had been able to get muscular jock boy Kev (who was very confident and didn’t believe the horror stories that Ben and the twins had told him), his dorm buddy Ben (who had been persuaded by Kev to accompany him – finally, Kev had offered Ben a go at one of the girls Kev was seeing, and Ben had accepted), red-haired indie boy Parker (who had defeated and humiliated Russian stud Dima a couple of weeks ago and hoped to see him again to rub it in his face), handsome actor Danny (who was recovering from Christmas with his family – apparently his brother David had treated him to a private rendition of “The Nutcracker”…) and geeky Simon (who didn’t have anything better to do).

Kev and Ben were talking about girls, bragging about their stamina and the reputation they enjoyed on campus. The rest of the boys were silent.

When we entered the warehouse, even Kev and Ben shut up.

The vast room was cold, moist and dark. Three or four naked lightbulbs hung from the ceiling, illuminating parts of the room.

Warren greeted us with a smirk. “Happy new year”, he grinned.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Leo’s sleepover: The morning after

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And extensive footplay.

Featured in this story: LeoSammy and Tristan (click for pictures)

When I woke up the next morning, I smiled, thinking about last night.

Cute skaterboys Tristan and Sammy had surprised their buddy Leo with a very special birthday party. They had allowed him to have fun their bodies – and Leo had made good use of them, sticking his feet into his friends’ faces, making them lick his toes, trampling them, and abusing their balls.

Leo had given most of his attention to Sammy, the cute redhead, who didn’t seem too pleased about the treatment he had received.

Now, Sammy was sleeping next to me on his sleeping pad.

I turned to the other side where Leo was lying, his buddy Tristan next to him.

Leo had his back towards me, his feet near my face.

I heard a soft moan, followed by a slurping sound.

I raised my eyebrows.

Lifting my head a bit, I glanced over and saw that Leo and Tristan were sucking each other’s cocks.
Leo’s fat, hard member was stuffed deep into Tristan’s mouth, his own lips wrapped around Tristan’s big dick, circling the mushroom head with his lips.

Tristan had his eyes closed, deep-throating Leo’s large cock, bobbing his head back and forth.

Leo giggled, sucking on Tristan’s dick, eliciting soft moans from his blond friend.

Obviously, they were trying not to wake us up, but their moaning got louder and louder.

Tristan’s cock slipped out of Leo’s mouth, leaving a trail of precum on the black haired skater’s lips.

Leo grabbed Tristan’s cock and started jerking it feverishly, occasionally kissing the head of his friend’s dick.

Tristan moaned and continued blowing Leo’s dick, increasing the pace.

“Come on”, Leo whispered, “Give me your load before the others wake up…”

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Leo’s sleepover

Warning: Can contain traces of cum. And extensive footplay.

Featured in this story: LeoSammy, Tristan and Alex (click for pictures)

Leo, Sammy and Tristan were sitting on the couch, eating crisps and drinking lemonade..

Today was Leo’s birthday. The 19 year old skater was beaming with happiness. He had a cute face, with curly black hair and joyful brown eyes. His friends Sammy and Tristan had surprised him with a little sleepover party at our studio.

“What a great idea”, Leo said, looking at me.

“Well”, I said, “it was theirs…”

Tristan and Sammy smiled.

I reached under the table and produced a gift-wrapped box. “Happy birthday, Leo”, I said.

Leo took the box and smiled. “Thank you!” He unwrapped it and laughed when he saw what it was: an old-fashioned pyjama, white with blue stripes.

“It’s a sleepover party”, I explained, “Tristan and Sammy told me that you don’t have one.”

Leo smiled. “Thank you!”

Sammy, Tristan and I were wearing similar pyjamas.

Tristan was 19 years old, just like Leo. He had dusty blond hair and a lanky body.

Sammy was one year younger. He was as tall as Leo and Tristan, skinny and lean, with red hair and cute freckles all over his face.

Leo grinned and got up, heading for the bathroom. “I’ll be back in a sec”, he said in a cheerful sing-song, closing the door behind him.

“Have you told him about your presents, yet?” I whispered.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

New link: M/M Ballbusting Drawing

I've added a new link to the links section: M/M Ballbusting Drawing by BB_Daddy. This is the second new m/m ballbusting site within two months - great!

Auditions – round 3: Milosh vs. Ian

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

More than one month had passed since we had seen the end of round 2 in our search for a new model. Only four guys were left: 23 year old gypsy Milosh, 24 year old surfer dude Ian, 18 year old high school wrestler Logan, and 23 year old street fighter Nestor.

Today, Milosh and Ian were going to fight against each other.

For the final rounds, we had decided to have the fights take place in the college gym in front of an audience.

And, apparently, there was healthy demand for a nice, no-holds-barred fight between two hot, young guys: the gym was packed with people.

Most of them were guys in their twenties, probably members of the countless fraternities that had made our Ballbusting Olympics such a big success. They were laughing and joking, waiting for Ian and Milosh to enter the arena.

I walked across the gym and entered the locker rooms.

Milosh turned around and smiled at me. He was in the midst of taking off his grubby t-shirt. His blue jeans sported a couple of tears, and his shoes looked dirty and old. The 23 year old gypsy had thick, black, unkempt hair that stood on ends and looked like it had never been in contact with a comb. His body was muscular and very tanned, smooth, except for his hairy chest.

He took off his shoes, revealing his dirty, naked feet.

“Everything alright?” I smiled.

Milosh chuckled, flexing his biceps and running his hand over his defined abs. “I’m ready to go.”

“Good”, I nodded.

I turned to Ian who had stripped down to a pair of white boxer briefs that hugged his thick, long cock and his juicy, low-hanging balls. The 24 old surfer had sun-bleached, blond hair and a tanned skin. His feet and his hands were massive and looked huge on his slim, lean body.

Ian glanced at the door. We heard laughter and excited chatter from inside the gym.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Leo’s sleepover: Arrangements

Thanks to Chris for a the idea and a lot of details for this 3 part story!

Featured in this story: Sammy and Tristan (click for pictures)

“It’s Leo’s birthday on Saturday”, Tristan said.

I was sitting at the desk. I had been with my friends and family for Christmas, and now I had a pile of work to do. I looked up at the 19 year old skater.

He smiled back at me and continued, “And Sammy and I are gonna give him a very special gift this year.” Tristan glanced at Sammy who shifted uncomfortably.

The two skaterboys were wearing baggy jeans and t-shirts.

“We need your help”, Sammy said.

I shrugged. “Sure”, I said and pointed at the couch.

We sat down and I turned to Tristan. “What do you have in mind?”

“Well”, Tristan grinned. “We thought about giving a little sleepover party for Leo.”

“Great idea”, I said and smiled at Sammy.

Sammy smiled weakly.

“It’s gonna be a small affair”, Tristan explained. “Just me, Sammy, and the birthday boy. And you, maybe?”

I shrugged. “Sure, I’d love to come.”

Tristan smiled. “Great. There’s only one problem – we need a room…”

Monday, January 5, 2009

Memory Lane 20

The last months have been pretty exhausting for me, so I’m gonna take a short break. I won’t be posting any new stories from the 25th to the 5th of January. Instead – like I did in September – I’ll remind you of older stories that might be worth revisiting.

If you have any feedback, any suggestions for new stories, let me know. I’ll be checking the comments and my email account regularly. Thank you for understanding!

Sammy the ball doctor: Treating Zach
My favourite part of the Sammy the ball doctor series. 
A reader suggested doing a group physical with Sammy one time. I haven't gotten around to it but I still think it's a great idea and I'll try to write the story soon...

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Memory Lane 19

The last months have been pretty exhausting for me, so I’m gonna take a short break. I won’t be posting any new stories from the 25th to the 5th of January. Instead – like I did in September – I’ll remind you of older stories that might be worth revisiting.

If you have any feedback, any suggestions for new stories, let me know. I’ll be checking the comments and my email account regularly. Thank you for understanding!

Ben's wrestling match

Kev teams up with Ben to fight in a tag team wrestling match against the twins with Danny acting as the referee. What Ben doesn't know is that everyone else (from Kev to Danny and the twins to the audience) is in on the fact that the fight is fixed: Kev, Danny and the twins will do anything to make Ben lose the fight and get his balls busted...
After this story I wrote a sequel (The rematch) which features f/m ballbusting and Cindy, the hottest girl on campus. I'm thinking about continuing the story with another part where Ben gets revenge on the twins but I haven't come up with a good idea, yet...

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Memory Lane 18

The last months have been pretty exhausting for me, so I’m gonna take a short break. I won’t be posting any new stories from the 25th to the 5th of January. Instead – like I did in September – I’ll remind you of older stories that might be worth revisiting.

If you have any feedback, any suggestions for new stories, let me know. I’ll be checking the comments and my email account regularly. Thank you for understanding!

One on one: Danny vs. Leo

Danny and Leo face each other in a "loser gets fucked" fight.
In the end, I hinted to a possible sequel where the loser could get his revenge. Somehow, I forgot about it until now. I don't know - would you like to read a sequel with the same "loser gets fucked" premise but a different outcome?

Friday, January 2, 2009

Memory Lane 17

The last months have been pretty exhausting for me, so I’m gonna take a short break. I won’t be posting any new stories from the 25th to the 5th of January. Instead – like I did in September – I’ll remind you of older stories that might be worth revisiting.

If you have any feedback, any suggestions for new stories, let me know. I’ll be checking the comments and my email account regularly. Thank you for understanding!

Soccer balls 2

The twins' brother Jimmy and star soccer player Phil compete against each other in a ball kicking event. Balls are provided by Brandon, Cal, George, the twins and Zach.
Both of the "Soccer balls" seem to be amoing your favourite stories on this blog. I'm thinking about doing another sequel. What do you think?

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Memory Lane 16

The last months have been pretty exhausting for me, so I’m gonna take a short break. I won’t be posting any new stories from the 25th to the 5th of January. Instead – like I did in September – I’ll remind you of older stories that might be worth revisiting.

If you have any feedback, any suggestions for new stories, let me know. I’ll be checking the comments and my email account regularly. Thank you for understanding!

Top trumps: Leo, Sammy, Brandon and Cal

This is the second part of the Top trumps series. The categories are Height, a game of Tug-of-balls, Ball size, Time to shoot, a foot race, Cock thickness (erect), Ball toughness (punching)  and Length of middle finger...