Monday, July 30, 2018

Voltron ballbusting fiction: Special Training at the Castle of Lions (written by ballboxing)

Here's the second part of another awesome series of stories written by our reader ballboxing, author of Brotherly Boxing Bout (Learning the ropes, The alpha twin and Punching bag) and The adventures of Red and Blue's Poke Balls (Poke Balls War and Use low kick). It's based on characters from the popular Netflix series Voltron. I hope you like this story as much as I do! Part three is coming soon!

Previous parts:
Wounded Lions' Pride

When Keith and Lance woke up the next morning the swelling in their testicles had disappeared, but the bruising was even more noticeable today. Lance had a purple ring around the top of his ballsack and Keith had one big bruise that covered almost all the bottom of his. Looking at the bruises made each young man very uncomfortable and slightly ashamed, but at this point they were just grateful for being able to walk normally with their danglers back to their regular size.

“So, what do you think this special training is going to be?” Lance asked as he finished dressing himself.

“I have no idea,” Keith answered as he put on his shoes, “I just hope there’s no more looking at Shiro’s junk.”

“Why did it bother you that much?” Lance asked after chuckling a little, “Was that your first?”

“My first what?” Keith replied.

“You know…” Lance answered, “I mean like the first time you saw another guy naked.”

Sunday, July 29, 2018

Champ is back!

I can't tell you how happy I am to announce that my friend Champ, the incredibly talented artist who created all those awesome character portraits on this site, has started a new tumblr: Champ's Art Locker:

We are working together on a couple of brand-new projects, and I'm very excited that he is back!

Make sure to head over to Champ's Art Locker, heart his posts, enjoy his sexy portraits, follow his account and spread his awesome work!

Friday, July 27, 2018

Voltron ballbusting fiction: Wounded Lions' Pride (written by ballboxing)

Here's another awesome series of stories written by our reader ballboxing, author of Brotherly Boxing Bout (Learning the ropes, The alpha twin and Punching bag) and The adventures of Red and Blue's Poke Balls (Poke Balls War and Use Low kick). It's based on characters from the popular Netflix series Voltron. I hope you like this story as much as I do! Part two is coming on Monday!

The young red and blue paladins walked cautiously through the main hallway of the deserted spaceship. They both had their bayards at the ready, Lance was carrying his blue rifle while Keith held his red sword with his right hand, as they inspected the so far empty rooms of the ship under an eerie silence that had not been broken since the beginning of their search. Some hours ago, a distress signal from the Dalterion Belt had reached the Caste of Lions, and since Pidge and Hunk were away in a recognizance mission it had fallen upon Lance, Keith and Shiro to answer. Once they had boarded the spaceship, Shiro had sent them to search for any survivors while he made his way to the main hub area to find any recordings that could let them know what had happened to the passengers.

Keith had protested to the idea of splitting up, but Shiro had convinced him that it was the best alternative. He could fend for himself and he trusted him and Lance to keep each other safe. Besides, the survivors would have better chances of being found alive if two parties were searching for them at the same time.

“Meet me up front after you are finished, let’s hope we are not too late,” Shiro said before disappearing behind a set of automatic doors.

“Will do,” Keith replied.

“You can count on us,” Lance shouted.

Lance and Keith had been inspecting their half of the ship for almost an hour now and there were still no clues to help them understand what had happened to the ship and its crew. They walked silently through yet another empty corridor and came upon a big set of doors that were labeled “CARGO” by holographic letters on top of them.

Wednesday, July 25, 2018

Video links: Sack taps and dick slaps (6)

I'm pretty sure the hilarious pastime of sack tapping has been around for centuries. I'm sure John Adams and Thomas Jefferson smacked each other in the goolies a lot while they were writing the Declaration of Independence. A particularly nasty sack tap from Joseph Haydn on Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart inspired the latter to write the famous aria of the Queen of the Night for "The Magic Flute". And everybody knows that the sack tap war between Thomas Edison and Henry Ford led to the invention of the light bulb (hence the famous quote "I can't see you, He--- Arghgh, my nuts!" (T. Jefferson)).

Here are some more of my favorite video featuring (probably lesser known) guys smacking each other in the sacks.

Here is a wonderful ball tap on a stage. I wonder how it feels to get smacked in the gift basket while the world is watching...

Friday, July 20, 2018

Anger management (Nick meets Logan)

Special thanks to Nick for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the one who thinks a guy like Nick should be available to everybody!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Logan (click for pictures)

“Fucking hell”, Logan grunted, cracking his knuckles. “I hate it!”

The 18 year old high school wrestler was angry. Normally, Logan was a calm and collected young man, but today he was seriously pissed off.

He had turned to Nick, one of the social workers at Bartlet High, a handsome, friendly young man, 33 years old, athletic and tall, with brown hair and a confident smile. He was wearing jeans and a casual shirt. Nick was everything the kids at Bartlet High needed, a shoulder to cry on, a friend when things got rough, an ally and a confidant, a confessor and a supporter for each and every member of the student body.

He had listened to Logan’s lament, patiently reassuring Logan that it wasn’t unreasonable to get mad in his situation, offering friendly advice and calming words.

Unfortunately, Logan was still angry.

“Listen”, Nick said with a gentle smile. “You know what I do when I’m angry? I go a for a run.”

They were in Nick’s office, a small, crammed, windowless room next to the gym that offered some privacy for the students who sought Nick’s help.

Logan rolled his eyes. “Oh yeah? How the fuck is that going to help?”

Wednesday, July 18, 2018

Video links: World Cup - no cups

Now that the FIFA World Cup has ended (and all but one national team has been utterly humiliated and thrown out of the game, making each of them instantly forget that they are one of the 32 best fucking teams in the world) we can have a look at the most interesting part of the game: Hot soccer players getting hit in the nuts.

Every clip featured in this post has been uploaded by Football Nutshot, an awesome youtube channel that's highly recommended for every soccer/football fan with a fondness for crushed nuts.

Dele Alli is arguably one of Three Lions' hottest players (I love this picture of him posing as the Statue of Liberty for James Corden's Late Late Show - so cute). Here he is getting a vicious kick in the nuts from a Colombian player in the round of 16. So cute.

Monday, July 16, 2018

New link:

There's a brand new site featuring videos (rare and/or popular), pics and stories. is a database where you can upload videos, pics and stories from your hard drive, and there's a meet-up section where you can connect with fellow ballbusters.

The anonymous creator of the site has started it mainly as a pet project. I asked him about it and he told me:
I started the site because I wanted to watch my old Kramtoad and YouTube ball busting videos on my mobile phone, but it wasn't connected to my computer, so I start the site.  It is mainly m-m videos from the past, sort of like an archive of old vids that I've collected, but sharing it with everyone.  I also remember the good days when Kramtoad was around, I liked how the m-m ball busting community came together to post links to other video sites, I liked meeting up with people from the site. So to return something to the m-m ball busting community, I wanted to include that in my site.  I'm still uploading loads of vids, it is so time consuming!  Even with automation!  But the site isn't getting any visitors which is a shame, hence, asking you to put up a link.
His work is truly amazing! There are already hundreds of videos online, and there are many that I had never seen before.

So drop by and have a look at and help make it the #1 archive of awesome nut-crunching videos!

Here are some of my favorite videos on

I can't get enough of guys playing nutball in their underwear, and I have never seen this excellent video that features some beautiful hits right on target (and the targets are quite beautiful, too).

Friday, July 13, 2018

Friday night at the club (written by James @MosHadron)

Our reader James (@MosHadron at has written this awesome story. I hope you'll enjoy it as much as I did!

‘Come on man, it’ll be fun!’, Elliott really wanted to fuck this guy, he was exactly his type (short, ginger, skinny, toned but not too strong, and apparently top) but he really isn’t looking convinced; time to up the ante then.

‘How about I make it interesting for you? if you win I will do whatever you want, absolutely anything.  You don’t even have to tell me now.’ If this didn’t get the cute little skater onside then nothing would, Elliott had rolled that line our on many occasions and it had never failed him yet.   He was staring into Jack's eyes and gently running his fingers down the side of the skater’s torso as he tried to convince the kid to take the bet.

Sliding one hand into his pants and around his cock, he continues ‘all I want if I win is for me and my brother to fuck you; here, tonight.’  Naked apart from his tight blue briefs it doesn't take much imagination to see that Elliott is hung; he’s not even got a semi on and it looks like he’s got a pair of socks stuffed down there.

Jack could feel his body responding despite himself, his cock hardening inside his football shorts and was suddenly very aware of his surroundings, knowing that the other customers could see his excitement only added to it.   Although it was underwear night, no one was going to complain that the skinny 20yr old wasn't adhering to the dress-code, the thin nylon shorts are hugging his tiny-bubblebutt (undoubtedly what attracted Elliott) and the dicso lights are throwing his junk into high contrast like an x-rated shadow play.  ‘Anything?’  His shorts tenting now.

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Video links: XXX (11)

Are you feeling horny today? Yeah, me too. I don't know about you but I am in the mood for some big, hard cocks and some tough nuts getting kicked and smacked and squeezed like there's no tomorrow. Oh, you are too? Perfect, let's get right to it.

Here are some more of my favorite  ballbusting porn videos.

Speaking of big, hard cocks: Here's an awesome amateur video that delivers the goods. The title is Josh gets Kicked - and it doesn't disappoint. Handsome hunk Josh gets kicked hard again and again.

Monday, July 9, 2018

Rutherford's balls need a training session (written by Martín)

Here's a new story written by our reader Martín (author of My biggest weakness, My painful exam, Rutherford's balls in the locker room and Rutherford's balls on the tennis court) about the painful adventures of hunky Professor Rutherford. I hope you’ll enjoy this story as much as I did!

Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.

"Are you sure of this Gabriel" brown haired, blue eyed, full time hunk Manuel asked his incredibly hunky professor Rutherford. The student and his professor were sitting opposite to each other, alone in a little aula. Gabriel Rutherford couldn't help but stared at his beatiful student, his shirt showing off a well-defined chest, his modellike face, the jeans doing honour to his muscled long legs but above all making clear the young hunk had nothing to be ashamed of when it came to the crotch area.

Gabriel Rutherford himself of course was well-known at the university for being ridicilously hung, always showing off a huge bulge, whatever he was wearing.

However it was also no secret that Maria, the crazy, voluptuous secretary had the interesting hobby of humiliating the hunky professor by busting his huge balls, often in public.

"We have to find a way to defend our crown jewels to Maria" Rutherford sighed. "She's ruining both our reputations."

"I guess your right" Manuel grinned "this thing is to precious, you should learn how to keep it away from her attacks". He playfully slapped the obvious bulge in Rutherford's pants. The strong professor grimaced but reacted quickly by kicking Manuel's balls, making the young hunk double over and grab his balls in pain.

Saturday, July 7, 2018

Best of the busts: June 2018

If you are a long time reader of this blog you are familiar with the ratings feature that enables you to leave feedback quickly and easily: At the bottom of each post you can rate it on a scale from awful (1 star) to excellent (5 stars).

If you are not: Welcome! How good to see you! Look around and make yourself at home! If you've got any questions don't hesitate to leave a comment or email me at! :-))

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 June 2018:

Friday, July 6, 2018

Three hunks go hiking (Patrick and Paul meet Kev)

Special thanks to Patrick for the idea for this story! If you (yes, I mean you, the hiking enthusiast who loves nature and nutbusting!) would like to meet the Ballbusting Boys and see yourself in a story please read this post for more details.

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Kev (click for pictures)

The trip started innocently enough, with a group picture in front of the pickup that had brought them to the remote meadow at the foot of the beautiful, untouched mountain that the three handsome young men were about to explore.

The three studs were experienced hikers, and they had been looking forward to the trip for quite some time. It was a two day trip, and they were planning on spending the night on the summit, under the stars.

They were dressed for the occasion, wearing heavy hiking boots and cargo pants, backpacks filled with everything they needed, sun glasses and hats.

Patrick had placed the camera on a large rock and pressed the selftimer before rushing to stand with his friends, smiling into the camera.

He was the oldest of the trio, a 30 year old teacher with an athletic, reasonably muscular body and a winning smile. His cargo pants were bulging with all kinds of helpful gimmicks, a Swiss knife and other useful stuff. The most notable bulge, though, was between his muscular thighs, a very impressive package that looked like Paul was blessed with a very generously proportioned dick and a fat pair of balls to match.