I read this story on Reddit and LOVED it. I have a story coming soon that's heavily inspired by this (though I add my own touches to them of course...). But this was awesome and I have to share it here. The author's link is below too!
By Gavinblonk1010
The following is a story I have told a decent chunk of people on r/ballbustingpussyenvy and associated communities in DMs over the past year or two. It concerns an actual experience I had involving my mom many years ago, back when I was 18. I have always been a bit hesitant to publicly share it for a number of reasons, from the irrational fear that she or someone I know might somehow find out about it, to the more rational fear that readers will be too judgmental of it, and might find it too extreme or offensive. But due to the kind of feedback it’s gotten in private conversations, I felt it would be appreciated if I put it out there for those who are interested, and it would also help me to be able to just refer people to this post instead of having to type it out every time I’m asked. Perhaps it will also encourage others to share similar experiences they might’ve had.
I’m sure there’s been some slight variation in details as I’ve told the story over time, usually because I don’t feel like explaining this or that part or because I’m nervous to share this or that detail, and so I leave things out or abridge them or simplify them; or because I’m trying to fill in gaps and decide to just say what would want to be heard. I also tended to write in a way that absolved me of any guilt in the situation. This version will be the best recollection of the event I can muster and will include all the details without creative embellishment.
This version also includes a detail which I’ve often cut out of my description in DMs (though not always) because I was afraid people would find it gross and a turn-off, but I am electing to describe it here without reservation.
Finally, as a warning, this story could possibly be somewhat discomforting to a sensitive reader. I would simply like to say that I wouldn’t trade this experience for the world and I am glad it happened, because, put simply, it was hot. At least after all I put up with from her, I got this memory out of it.
Now, to get to the story.
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My mom and I always had a tumultuous relationship. She has a good heart deep down but is also a very domineering person, and has a reputation for being somewhat emotionally unstable and narcissistic. She also has a tendency to be psychologically, and sometimes even physically, abusive, the latter of which is sometimes exacerbated by her habit of drinking—although she has never necessarily been an alcoholic. What’s more, my mom has always been rather insensitive and tone-deaf, with a persistent tendency to demean others.
Especially men.
My mom has invariably seemed to hold a condescending view towards men, although not in a “feminist” sense, per se, but simply in the sense that she is a woman and they are something else. This mindset has always been most apparent when expressed through her sense of humor: as long as I’ve known her, she has loved emasculating men, or seeing men emasculated, with crude jokes and degrading statements.
Of this kind of humor, no subject seemed to tantalize her more than that of nutshots.
In fact, my mom is probably the main influence responsible for my feelings towards ballbusting/pussy envy. She always found such injuries hilarious, no matter how severe or undeserved they were, nor the degree of distress or anguish they caused their victims. She very frequently talked about them, and loved to make jokes when they happened, or that they were going to happen, or that she was going to make them happen. She never hid her laughter when seeing some poor male get hit in the privates.
One night, all of these things converged to create a memory I have never since forgotten