Fight the ebony girl

You burst from your hiding spot, charging straight at the ebony beauty. Her eyes widen in surprise as you close the distance, but she's not fast enough to dodge your kick. Your foot connects solidly with her exposed pussy, driving right into her sensitive flesh. She lets out a sharp cry of pain, stumbling backward as the **** of the impact sends shockwaves through her ovaries.

"You little..." she gasps, doubling over and clutching between her legs. "Fuck, that was a good hit..."

But before you can press your advantage, the redhead and brunette spring into action. They move with practiced coordination, clearly used to fighting as a team. The redhead circles to your left while the brunette takes the right, both of them eyeing your exposed balls with predatory grins.

"Bad move, sweetie," the redhead purrs, her green eyes glinting dangerously. "Now we get to add your balls to our collection of victories."

The ebony beauty is still recovering from your surprise attack, but she's already straightening up, though her face is twisted with discomfort. All three girls now have you surrounded, and you can see their legs tensing as they prepare to strike.

The ebony beauty raises her hand, halting her friends' advance. Despite the lingering pain in her pussy from your kick, there's a fierce determination in her eyes.

"Hold up girls," she commands, her voice husky with both pain and excitement. "This one's mine. He got a good shot in - I want to handle him personally."

The redhead and brunette exchange knowing looks but step back, forming a small audience. The ebony beauty straightens up fully, her dark skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Her large breasts heave slightly as she steadies her breathing.

"That was a nice surprise attack on my pussy," she says, rolling her shoulders. "But let's see how you handle me one-on-one. I've popped dozens of sets of balls, and yours..." her eyes drift down to your exposed package, "...look particularly ripe for crushing."

She shifts into a fighting stance, her toned legs ready to strike. Her friends watch eagerly from the sidelines, already placing bets on how many kicks it'll take before you're puking or shooting your load.

SPLAK! The sudden, devastating impact from behind sends shockwaves through your entire body. The brunette's perfectly pedicured toes compress your **** testicles against your pelvis with brutal ****. Your mouth opens in a silent scream as you feel your balls flatten like pancakes over her foot.

The ebony beauty throws her head back laughing. "Did you really think I meant fair? Honey, there's nothing fair about ballbusting!" Looking down, you see her toes poking out between your legs, swollen ball-meat distorted out either side of her foot.

You collapse to your knees, hands instinctively reaching for your crushed nuts. "Already feeling sick?" The brunette taunts from behind, wiggling her toes that just flattened your manhood. "That's one kick and you're already green around the gills. I told you girls - one or two kicks is all I need!"

You struggle with the intense waves of nausea from your badly beaten balls. The brunette's melodic laugh rings out as she keeps her foot pressed firmly against your aching balls. "Oh honey, let me explain why you're so fucked right now..."

"See," the ebony beauty chimes in, her eyes gleaming, "when a boy can't see the kick coming, his balls hang nice and loose. They don't have time to contract or protect themselves."

The redhead nods enthusiastically. "Plus, the angle is perfect from behind. Our toes can get right under those tender nuts and lift them up into his stomach. One good kick and most boys are already puking."

"And the best part?" The brunette's toes wiggle against your swollen orbs. "Boys instinctively try to protect their front. But from behind? We can get their balls so many times before they even figure out how to guard. By then..." She applies more pressure, making you groan. "...their nuts are already turning to jelly." The brunette demonstrates by curling her toes harder into your swollen orbs. "Feel how they're completely at my mercy? Two or three good kicks like this and most boys are already puking their guts out. Five or six..." She giggles darkly. "Well, let's just say their baby-makers turn into baby-pudding."

"Remember that tall guy last week?" The ebony beauty grins. "Three kicks from behind and both his balls popped like grapes. Shot his last load all over my ass."

"Anyway, finish this one off for me, sweetie," the ebony beauty purrs, gracefully lowering herself to the ground. She spreads her toned thighs wide, her glistening pussy on full display. "I want his last load right here." She runs her fingers teasingly over her smooth lips. Turning to you, she adds. "Now you get to watch up close while your cum paints my pussy white. After these girls finish turning your balls to mush, of course."

The brunette's toes curl harder into your aching balls. "With pleasure," she giggles. "I love making them paint her pussy white. The way they moan and thrash while their balls turn to mush..."

You feel her foot pull back, preparing for the devastating kick that will end your chances in this competition. The redhead watches eagerly, while the ebony beauty's dark pussy waits to catch your inevitable explosion.

"One last shot to get a load out of him," the brunette announces gleefully, her toes still digging into your swollen nuts. You can only groan helplessly, knowing what's coming.

"SPLAKK!" Her foot rockets up between your legs from behind with devastating ****. Your balls compress brutally against your pelvis, and you feel something give way inside them. The pain is indescribable as your testicles begin turning to mush.

"Unnnnghhhh!" You can't help but moan as your cock starts twitching uncontrollably. Your ruined balls contract one final time, forcing out their last load. Thick ropes of cum shoot out, landing right on the ebony beauty's waiting pussy. She moans as your hot seed coats her smooth lips and clit.

"Mmm, look at all that cum," she purrs, running her fingers through the mess you made. "Too bad these balls won't be making any more." She looks up at you with a satisfied smirk as you collapse to your knees, your reproductive organs now just painful goo.

You've been eliminated from the competition. Your balls are destroyed and the girls have claimed another victory