Wednesday, October 30, 2019

Video links: Take it like a man!


I have no idea who came up with the "Take it like a man!" challenge - but I have a very strong feeling he might have been a guest on this blog.

How does it work? Well, you walk up to your buddy and challenge him to "Take it like a man!" Then your buddy has to take whatever you have in mind for him. Do they go for the low-hanging fruit? You bet your balls they do!

Here are my favorite clips featuring guys challenging each other to "Take it like a man!"

These young men from India (I think) have a lot of fun with the challenge, going for the nuts twice.

Monday, October 28, 2019

Jonathan's ballbusting adventures (1) - a multimedia story

This is the first part of a multimedia collaboration with our awesome reader Jonathan who has been sharing some hot self-ballbusting and -bondage videos on his twitter account. I hope you enjoy it!


Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

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

Have you ever come to work and discovered an email you didn't expect?

That's what happened to me today.

I didn't recognize the email address, and the subject was just a rather ominous "Hey, Ballbusting Boys!". I almost deleted it, expecting it to be some annoying spam message.

Thank god I didn't.

Inside was a short video.

Sunday, October 27, 2019

Top trumps: Zach, Xander and the twins (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!

 
Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: the twinsXander and Zach (click for pictures)

The four blond boys were sitting in a circle on the floor. All of them were shirtless, wearing nothing but their socks and underwear.

20 year old frat boy Zach was wearing light blue boxers and a pair of white socks that looked like he hadn’t changed them for at least a weak. He had arrived wearing sneakers and sweat pants, and I assumed he had been to the gym before he came here. His short blond hair was slightly wet with sweat. He looked at Xander who was sitting opposite him.

Xander was 23 years old, and he hadn’t met Zach or the twins prior to this. A couple of days ago, he had made a deal with our website, paying us to participate in some of our videos so that he wouldn’t lose a bet with a friend.

I had invited him for our first game of Top Trumps because I knew that the twins and Zach didn’t know what to expect from him.

Xander wasn’t as muscular as either Zach or the twins, but he was quite determined, and I was curious how he’d behave…

Xander was blond with highlights, and he was wearing white briefs and white socks. His underwear looked like it was more expensive than all of Zach’s clothing combined…

The twins were sitting opposite each other, wearing boxer briefs. They were 22 years old, both of them professional gymnasts, and it showed: They had muscles in all the right places, with six pack abs and hairless chests. Their tanned bodies looked marvellous.

I had placed a deck of cards in the middle of the circle. I had prepared a couple of categories for them to play.

“Okay, let’s start”, I said. I was standing behind the camera, next to my cameraman Chad.

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Friday, October 25, 2019

Painful training (Hiro meets Phil)

Special thanks to Hiro for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who enjoys some ballbusting bad luck!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.


Featured in this story: Phil (click for pictures)

Note: I know that I have been inconsistent in my usage of the terms soccer and football. In this story I’ll use the word ‘football’ for the wonderful sport known as soccer in the US. :-))

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Phil scratched his head. “Well, if you have never kicked a ball I guess we should start with that”, he mumbled, placing the football on the ground. Despite his youth, 18 year old Phil was an experienced, seasoned football player. He had grown up in Britain as a football wunderkind, and he had recently transferred to a US club for an amount of money that had broken North American records.

He was a handsome young man, at the top of his game, very athletic, with red hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a tight-fitting green jersey, shorts and cleats.

Inexplicably, he had been given the task of showing the new guy around. He had tried to argue with the coach but his legitimate protest had been misinterpreted as childish defiance. It had backfired spectacularly. Now he was stuck with the new guy and looking forward to two hours of locker room duty next week after practice. His mood was accordingly.

Wednesday, October 23, 2019

Video links: Game show ballbusting (8)


It has been a while since we had a look at the wonderful world of game shows, trying to find those glorious, humiliating moments when guys were hit in the groin for the audience's entertainment.

Here are some more of my favorite game show nutshots.

Brazilian game show Panico na band was provocative and crude, disturbing and tasteless. It featured scantily clad, big boobed women and men with no shame. It frequently aimed below the belt, and it brought us some remarkable moments of television (back in 2014 we featured some clips from the shows, timeless classics of ballbusting entertainment). In 2016 they invented a new game that promised to bring pain to the contestants' testicles. The concept is pretty funny: Four men are on the ground with their legs spread. Four women are answering questions. If they answer wrong, someone drops a heavy object into a maze that leads to the mens' groins. One of them is going to get hit in the nuts - but nobody knows who it will be. It's a beautful concept, and they did it several times

Here are a couple of examples. (There are probably many more clips on their channel but I don't speak Portuguese so I don't know how to find them. Any help is very much appreciated!)

Monday, October 21, 2019

Snapshot: The cowboy

GayHoopla model Colt McClaire
This is the 17th part of a loose series of short stories inspired by pictures that I found on the web. They don't necessarily feature any of the regular characters. If you have an inspiring picture let me know by leaving a comment or sending me an email (alex@ballbustingboys.org).

Previous episodes:
The loser
The farmer's sons
The intern
The boyfriend
The package
The nutcracker
The candidate
The training
The weightlifter
The rival
The porn star
The trick 
The winner
The coach
The skaters
The torturer's apprentice


"Like this?" Colt asked, his signature mix of ignorance and cockiness on his face.

Colt was naked, wearing nothing but his cowboy hat and his belt. Behind the belt buckle his hard dick was pressed against his stomach. Colt was always horny and always hard, that's why he had been chosen as the target.

"Exactly, just like that", Boss chuckled. "We don't want to hurt that pretty little dick of yours."

The rest of the guys roared with laughter.

Sunday, October 20, 2019

Sammy the ball doctor: Treating Chad (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!


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

I looked at my watch.

My cameraman Chad, cute skaterboy Sammy and I were waiting in the practice of a doctor friend of mine. We were about to film the next segment of our little series “Sammy the ball doctor” and everything was set: Chad had brought the gynaecological chair, Sammy had put on his white doctor’s coat, the camera was on the tripod and the light was good. But one thing was missing: our patient.

I had hired one of the actor friends I had met when our model Danny had brought some people to our studio for a workshop. We had talked on the phone a few times and set the date – but he wasn’t here now.

Chad was bored and annoyed and fumbled with the camera.

Sammy on the other hand was busy feeling powerful and hot in his doctor’s costume. He grinned at me and unbuttoned the coat one more time. Underneath he wore a t-shirt and baggy jeans with sneakers at his feet. A stethoscope was hanging around his neck and in the coat pockets Sammy had put a prescription pad and a pencil. When he had unbuttoned his coat he lifted his t-shirt up and put the end of the stethoscope on his smooth, lean chest. He looked at himself in a large mirror that was hanging in the hallway and grinned lasciviously at his reflection.

Chad looked up from the camera. “You have to put the earplugs into your ears, ‘doctor’”, he said grumpily.

Sammy smiled, put the eardrums into his ears, grabbed the other end of the stethoscope and licked it slowly. “Like this?” he aspirated and laughed about his own joke.

Chad looked at me and rolled his eyes.

I looked at my watch. We had waited for almost an hour now and I hadn’t reached George on his cell phone.

“Okay”, I said and Chad and Sammy looked at me. “I think we’re gonna start now.”

Chad and Sammy raised their eyebrows.

“We don’t have a patient…” Chad said slowly as if he was talking to a mentally challenged three year old.

“I know”, I said. “We are going to have to improvise.” I paused. “One of us is going to be the patient.”

Chad laughed. “Yeah, well, you can do it, Alex, but there’s no way you’ll get me to let that little devil manhandle my nuts!”

Sammy grinned.

Chad shook his head. “No way. I saw what you did to Danny, ‘doctor’! No. Way.”

“Listen, Chad, we’ll flip a coin, okay?” I said patiently.

“No way!”

“Come on”, I said impatiently. “Heads or tails?”

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Friday, October 18, 2019

Family jewels: Cock knock

This is a little story featuring Colin, his father Kenneth (who previously appeared in Naked Nutball Tournament and Day of the champions) and another member of the Decker family. If you want to read more about them let me know! :-))


Featured in this story: Colin (click for pictures)

Bob opened the door and stepped into the house, a bright smile on his face. The smile instantly vanished when he heard the yell – but it was too late.

“Cock knock!” Colin yelled cheerfully and slammed his fist into Bob’s crotch.

Colin was 20 years old, a handsome young man with dark blond hair and brown eyes. From the moment he had heard the car roll into the driveway, Colin had been waiting near the door, crouching, in attack position, his fist clenched, ready to turn those nuts to peanut butter.

It was a sneak attack, and a very efficient at that.

Colin’s knuckles connected with Bob’s bulging package, flattening it and ramming his nuts into his body.

Bob’s eyes crossed and he let out a moan as he doubled over and sank to his knees.

Wednesday, October 16, 2019

Video links: Boys just wanna have fun (49)



I can't seem to get enough of guys hitting each other in the nuts for fun, and since you are here reading this post on this blog it's probably a sure bet you can't either.

Here are some more of my favorite videos of guys being guys.

Let's start with a series of awesome videos from a Jackass inspired stunt group in Sweden. I only discovered them little while ago but there are quite a few videos of interest on his channel Dumbass Productions.

Here they are giving each other nipple twists and nut kicks. (I'm sure there is a reason for it but I don't quite get it...)

Monday, October 14, 2019

The B Factor - Selection


Now it's getting exciting!

You have suggested more than 100 guys for the celebrity edition of The B Factor - now it's time to choose the lucky dozen that will take part in our ballbusting spectacle. (You don't know what I'm talking about? Click here!)

Here are your options (sorted alphabetically by first name):

Poll results: Permanent damage

Poll results (version 4) - artwork created by Champ


Last month I asked you about your opinion regarding permanend damage. Do you enjoy reading about that in ballbusting stories?

More than 500 people took part in the poll, and here are the results:

No. I like my BB stories painful but non permanent!   47%
Yes. The nastier the better!   30%
Sometimes. I enjoy a more brutal story now and then.   23%

When we first asked the same question in 2016 the results were pretty similar: 55% / 24% / 21%.

Thanks to everybody who participated!


Sunday, October 13, 2019

On the job: Brandon, fry boy (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!


Featured in this story: Brandon (click for pictures)

I walked into the restaurant. It was rather small, but a typical McDonald’s restaurant in every respect: a large room with seating for fifty or sixty people, a counter with three cash registers, and an open industrial kitchen.

There were no patrons but me, so I walked right up to the counter.

A young, skinny, bored-looking cashier with short blond hair and a freckled face was standing behind one of the registers. Above his upper lip was an amusing attempt at a moustache. I looked at his name tag. Jack. Jack looked like he was nineteen or twenty years old. He didn’t look like he had to shave every morning…

“Hi”, I smiled at him. “I’m looking for Brandon.”

Jack stared at me with a blank expression on his face.

“The Asian guy?” I said.

“Oh, Brandon”, Jack said.

Pause.

“I’m looking for him”, I said, smiling.

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Friday, October 11, 2019

Underfoot (Casey meets Logan)

Special thanks to Casey for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, foot slut!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.


Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

“I heard you are looking for someone to trample you”, Logan said.

The 18 year old high school wrestler ran his hand through his short blond hair. He was a handsome, athletic stud, the object of many a wet dream by the female student body (and quite a few of their male peers) at Bartlett High.

Logan looked at Casey with a wide smile on his face.

Casey blushed. “I--- What do--- I--- I don’t--- I--- What do you mean?”

They were standing in the hallway, and crowds of people were passing them.

“I heard you are looking for someone whose feet you can worship and who’ll treat you like the doormat that you are”, Logan continued matter-of-factly.

Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Video links: Rock Paper Balls (6)



It looks like the huge Rock Paper Balls fad of yesteryear is over (remember the times when several new RPB videos popped up on youtube each and every week) but that doesn't mean there are no videos to enjoy!

Here are some more of my favorite videos featuring guys playing this wonderful game of chance and  suspense.

I find the first video deeply ironic. The description says: we are blindfolded playing rock paper scissors looser gets kicked in the ball's in front of my mansion. Honestly, guys, what good is a mansion if you won't have any heirs to leave it to? Talk to your investment adviser and your fertility manager immediately!

Sunday, October 6, 2019

One on one: Zach vs. David - the rematch (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!


Sequel to One on one: Zach vs. David

Featured in this story: David and Zach (click for pictures)

A couple of weeks ago, attractive and arrogant dancer David had defeated big balled frat guy Zach in a match that had seen David dominate Zach every step of the way.

Now, after Zach had absolved a weekend at a training camp to toughen up his oversized and pathetically weak nuts, he wanted a rematch.

David hadn’t hesitated for a second. After his easy victory, he was looking forward to humiliating Zach a second time.

Now, Zach was standing in the middle of the studio.

David hadn’t arrived, yet.

My cameraman Chad was standing behind the camera.

“I’m gonna defeat him”, Zach said and grinned at me. “I’m gonna crush his nuts and make him cum…”

I smiled. “You mean, just like he did to you?”

Zach stared at me. He was wearing a plain white t-thirt, blue jeans and sneakers. His blond hair was cut short and looked eager to fight.

“He busted your balls pretty badly, didn’t he?” I said. “I remember you lying on the floor, nursing your poor, weak nuts, with cum all over your body and---“

“Alex”, Zach interrupted me. “What are you trying to do? Intimidate me?”

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Friday, October 4, 2019

The B Factor - Auditions (Your suggestions)


We have had a couple of Special Guest Stars here at the BallbustingBoys.org studios over the years: First there was Ryan Phillipe, then Zac Efron, then Taylor Lautner, Cody Christian, Justin Bieber, then Nick Jonas, and most recently the trio of Spider-Men Tom Holland + Andrew Garfield + Tobey Maguire.

Sometimes everything went smoothly and civilized: We collected suggestions, we had one or two polls to detemine the winner, I published the story, everybody was happy.

But sometimes there was some drama: people manipulated the polls, people didn't like how the stories turned out, people maniplated the polls again, and people didn't like how the stories turned out once more.

That's why I shied away from having another Special Guest Star story this year. But the thing is: I really like Special Guest Star stories. That's why I was absolutely thrilled when our loyal reader Jason approched me with an idea that would incorporate all the drama into the story: The B Factor.

What is the B Factor, I hear you ask? Why, haven't you heard about it? It's a hugely popular and very successful reality/competition show that's all about ballbusting. (No relation to another show that has a somewhat similar name but the B is swapped for a letter that's far, far later in the alphabet.)

It's been going for quite some time, and now, finally, there's a Celebrity Edition just around the corner. Celebrities are lining up to take part in it, and everybody is very excited!

Here's how it will play out:
  • Auditions: First we'll determine all the celebrity contenders.
  • Selection: Then we'll winnow the field to 12 participants with a poll.
  • Elimination: Each week, one participant gets voted off the show and he'll leave with a short story (very short, more like a snippet).
  • Final: The final two will face off against each other in a story, and you'll determine the winner with a final poll.
  • Winner's reward: The winner will have a story all of his own.
How does that sound? Brilliant, right?

Well, let's waste no more time. Here are the celebrety contenders that have expressed interested so far. Add your own suggestions by sending me an email or by leaving a comment. We'll take your suggestions until the selection poll starts on Monday, October 14th.

Here we go (in no particular order):

Thursday, October 3, 2019

Best of the busts: September 2019

 

Every month I like to look back and see which posts you liked best. That's why you find a rating feature at the bottom of each post, enabling you to can rate it on a scale from awful (1 star) to excellent (5 stars).

Every month, many of you have leave their votes and I encourage you to use the feature because it helps me understand which posts you like and which posts you don't like. Of course I'm always trying to make my readers happy, and you can count on my desire to give you more of the stuff you like and less of the stuff you don't like... :-)

Now let's have a look at last month's posts. If you haven't read every single one of them you might want to check out one of the top picks...

The three top rated stories of September 2019:

Wednesday, October 2, 2019

Video links: Wrestling low blows (4)


It's been a while since we had a look at some wrestling low blows, so hold on to your championship belt and get ready to rumble!

Here are some more of my favorite wrestling nutshots.

The first clip is a wonderful example for a match gone terribly wrong. It doesn't take a minute until the first low blow is dealt out, and the rest of the match (which lasts 90 seconds) consists of nothing but dirty hits below the belt. Even the ref gets it at one point, and in the end a doctor has to come in and examine the trashed testicles. Boo! Boooooo!