Yes

Courtney reaches down and unbuckles your pants and begins to pull with all her might to try and remove them. However all this effort was in vain as she immediately stops when your foot meets with her crotch. Her eyes roll up into the back of her head and she colapses on the ground beside you moaning in pain. You rub your balls to comfort them and rebuckle your belt. You stand up and feel the pain in your sack which only causes you to be filled with anger and adrenaline. You wind your foot up and give a full **** kick to Courtney’s right tit. She relocates her hands there to accommodate the pain. You however proceed to continue your storm of anger as you reach down and grab Courtney by the front of her thong and hoist her in the air.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” All she could do was scream which only lasted for a few minutes due to the drool filling in her mouth. The thin cloth was perfectly wedged against her cunt to have all of the weight of her body be **** upon her already damaged clit.

“Doesn’t feel good does it?” You grit through your teeth. You hold her in that position for an entire five minutes until her thong snaps. Even the relief of having Courtney’s underwear broken wasn’t possible as the underwear gave a last little snap to her crotch as a goodbye gift.

“Fuck... you...” Courtney mutters with drool coming out of her mouth. She tries to stand but it’s clear that it’s not possible as she immediately meets with the floor... once again. Even after this pathetic attempt, she manages to have the courtesy to say: “I’ll fuck up your balls once I get up.”

“Sorry sweetie, but I don’t think that’s gonna happen...”