Wait for the MILF to leave the brunette alone

The MILF is experienced and tough, and you simply can't win against 2 girls, so you wait until she leaves and the brunette is alone.

As you stealthily approach the unsuspecting brunette from behind, her perky little nipples and smooth, tight pussy on full display, you manage to land three swift, powerful kicks directly to her exposed cunt before she can react.

The first kick catches her completely off guard, sending a shockwave of pain through her delicate pussy lips and deep into her ovaries. She lets out a sharp gasp, her body tensing in shock.

The second kick lands with even more ****, your foot driving hard into her sensitive labia. You can feel the impact reverberating through her pelvis as her knees buckle slightly.

The third kick is the most devastating, your foot smashing squarely into her clit and pussy opening. The brunette lets out a strangled cry as the pain explodes through her core, her hands instinctively moving to cover her abused cunt.

As she whirls around to face you, her face is contorted in agony. "You fucking bastard!" she snarls, her voice strained. "My pussy... my ovaries... oh god it hurts!"

She's clearly in severe pain from your surprise attack, but the fire in her eyes tells you she's not out of the fight yet. Her legs are trembling slightly as she struggles to stay upright, fighting against the waves of nausea from her rattled girl-gonads.

As the petite brunette spins around, her face contorted with rage and pain, her leg lashes out in a lightning-fast kick. Her small foot connects solidly with your exposed testicles, driving them up into your body with a sickening thud.

The pain is instantaneous and overwhelming. Your vision blurs as agony explodes from your groin, radiating through your entire body. Your knees buckle and you double over, fighting the urge to vomit as nausea washes over you in waves.

"How's that feel, ball-boi?" the brunette snarls, her voice tight with her own pain. "One good kick is all it takes to bring you to your knees."

She's right - the pain from this single kick to your balls is easily as intense as what she must be feeling from your three surprise attacks. You're both in agony, but the fight is far from over.

As you struggle to catch your breath and **** your testicles back down from your stomach, the brunette seems to be gathering herself for another attack. Her small fists are clenched at her sides, her perky breasts heaving as she pants through the pain.

The next several moments are a brutal, agonizing exchange. You and the petite brunette trade vicious blows, each kick landing with devastating ****.

Your foot smashes into her smooth pussy repeatedly, eliciting pained cries and gasps. You can feel the impact traveling deep into her pelvis, rattling her ovaries. Her legs quiver as she struggles to stay upright.

Meanwhile, her small feet connect solidly with your testicles again and again. Each kick sends a fresh wave of nauseating agony through your core. Your balls feel like they're being crushed in a vice.

After the fourth exchange of kicks, you both stagger back, doubled over in excruciating pain. The brunette's face is pale, her perky breasts heaving as she pants. You can see her fighting to keep her balance as waves of nausea wash over her.

You're in no better shape. Your vision swims as you struggle not to pass out from the intense ball pain. Your stomach churns violently.

Almost in unison, you both drop to your knees and begin to retch. The arena echoes with the sounds of your shared misery as you empty the contents of your stomachs onto the ground.

As the vomiting subsides, you're both left gasping and shaking. The fight has taken a serious toll on both pairs of gonads.

The tension in the air is palpable as you and the brunette struggle against the intense, throbbing pain radiating from your respective groins. Both of you are on your hands and knees, gasping and trembling, desperately trying to regain control of your battered bodies.

The brunette's face is contorted in agony, her small frame shaking with each labored breath. You can see her fighting to push through the waves of nausea and ovary pain, her determination evident despite her obvious suffering.

Your own testicles feel like they've been put through a meat grinder, the ache so intense it's hard to focus on anything else. Every slight movement sends fresh jolts of agony shooting through your core.

You both know that whoever manages to stand first will be able to easily finish the other. The fight has reached a critical point - it's now a battle of wills as much as physical endurance.

The brunette grits her teeth, her perky breasts heaving as she attempts to push herself up. At the same time, you struggle to get your feet under you, fighting against the overwhelming urge to curl up in a ball and protect your aching balls.

The petite brunette struggles to her feet first, her face a mix of pain and determination. Despite the obvious discomfort in her lower abdomen, she manages to stand upright, her legs still trembling slightly.

"Looks like your eggs can't take what my pussy can," she pants, a grimace of triumph on her face. "Time to finish this, ball boy."

She takes a wobbly step towards you, her small fists clenched at her sides. Her perky breasts rise and fall rapidly with each labored breath, and you can see a sheen of sweat on her tanned skin.

"Any last words before I turn those nuts of yours into paste?" she taunts, positioning herself for another devastating kick.

You're still on your knees, fighting against the waves of nausea and intense pain radiating from your groin. The brunette's recovery, though not complete, has given her a significant advantage. You know you're in a precarious position - one more solid hit to your already battered testicles could spell the end of your participation in this battle.

"Please..." you begin, but it's too late.

SPLAK!

The brunette's foot connects solidly with your already battered testicles. The impact is devastating, sending shockwaves of agony through your entire body.

You feel your balls compressing under the **** of her kick, an excruciating pressure building rapidly. Your vision blurs as pain explodes from your groin, radiating outwards in waves of nausea and dizziness.

Unable to control your body's response, you feel yourself reaching the point of no return. With a strangled cry, you ejaculate forcefully, painting the brunette's cute little toes with spurts of warm semen.

As the intense orgasm subsides, leaving you spent and trembling, the brunette looks down at her cum-covered feet with a mixture of disgust and triumph.

She looks down at you, wiggling her toes. "Looks like you're out of the game, ball boy. Better luck next time."

With your testicles throbbing in agony and your strength completely sapped, you know she's right. You've been eliminated from the battle royale.

As you struggle to catch your breath, still on your knees, you hear the brunette walking away, leaving you to deal with the aftermath of your defeat.