Saturday, January 14, 2012

Three thumbs up for Man Up! :-))

I know it's the talk of the town at the moment, so I'm pretty sure you've all heard about it before... "Man Up! Guys Ballbusting Guys" is a new clips4sale studio run by Lance Hart, the owner of "She owns your manhood".



I have bought several clips and I really enjoyed them. Lance himself is a very attractive guy and his co-stars are hot, too. One of the most exciting things in my opinion: Each clip has a plot. One clip has a counselor doing some "ballbusting therapy" on a hapless student's balls ("Guidance Counselor Ruptures Student's Balls" - the rupturing is only implied in the dialogue, which is very hot - even though I don't usually enjoy that kind of thing...). Another has two buddies settling the score after one of them selpt with the other one's girlfriend ("Bro's Before Ho's - Dudes Ballbusting").



Right now, his clip store has rocketed into the top 10 bestselling stores of clips4sales' Ballbusting category. I really recommend his clips. In my opinion, they are worth every penny. Sure, there are a few things that can be improved - I really hope he'll make more clips!



Here's the link to his Lance's blog (including m/m and f/m ballbusting) and the link to his clips4sale studio (including m/m ballbusting only).

In case you are wondering: I don't know Lance and I don't profit in any way from his sales, by the way. On the contrary: If he carries on like this, I might have to ask my boss for a raise... :-))

Sunday, January 1, 2012

The Balls of Others: The show

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Erik (click for pictures)
“Tonight’s the night”, I said, walking into the studio.


My assistant Claas was walking next to my, a little bow-legged and groaning with every step. After yesterday’s final rehearsal, I had offered to pick him up with my car, sparing him the public humiliation of taking the bus in his condition.

We passed the set. It was 4 pm and everything was ready for the show. The audience would be here in four hours, and the show was going to start at 9. The contestants were supposed to be in the changing rooms by now and I made a mental note to drop by and say hello later.

“Fuck”, Claas whimpered as he took the stairs to the control room.

I chuckled. “How are your nuts, Claas?” He had avoided that delicate subject until now.

He closed his eyes and moaned, carefully fondling his package.

“Not so good, huh?” I grinned.

Claas sat down on his chair, spreading his legs wide.

Maybe it was my imagination but his bulge looked a lot bigger than usual…