I'm bored. I want to be entertained. And I have a good boy for just such a moment: Ballbust Boy. His sole purpose is to humor me at his expense! My boys know how much pleasure I receive by tormenting their balls with my intensely painful kicks and knees.

I call over to my Ballbust Boy. He crawls in and begins with worshipfulness: appreciating and thanking the very legs that are going to ensure that he's never going to be able to have progeny! Once I'm done with that, I have him assume the position...all the positions: on all fours, bent over, facing me, facing away! So many ways to... Show more