Detective Busty Balls

By bsims1

Busty Balls was getting ready for the talent portion of the fitness competition. She wasn't built for fitness but built for sex. Busty was a 30 year old black women with stunning features, people would often asked her if she was related Halle Berry. She was 5'8" 140lbs with strong defined legs that went up forever. She had large 38C breasts with large and firm nipples. Her ass was shapely and firm (As Sir Mix A Lot says, “Baby Got Back”).

In the two contests she entered she had gotten no higher than fourth place. Being that she was 4-6 inches taller and 10-30lbs heavier than the normal fitness participant she could be an intimidating figure. But lucky for her she had a day job as a detective for the LAPD. She had a tough as nails reputation and had brought in many a bad man. One thing all her arrests had in common was someone's balls were either busted, bruised, ruptured or just plain pulverized.

Busty went out and did her dance routine, which was closer to striptease than hip hop. Between her splits, twirls and pelvic grinds you could see several of the male judges getting uncomfortable because of growing erections. There was one celebrity judge Bart Blue, he was your local shock jock on the radio and was very degrading to women. Bart looked particularly uncomfortable.

After her set she walked off the stages to cheers of a very hot and bothered crowd. She got back to the dressing area and her friend Ginger congratulated her. Ginger was your fitness poster child. She had long blond hair on her 5'3”, 110lb sculptured body. Ginger had won a competition earlier in the year and she was in the lead for this one.

There was a break while the judges did their final tally. While all the contestants were back in the dressing area Bart made his way backstage. He was congratulating all the contestants with what you could call a hug. With every contestant he would feel their ass and try to trail his hands down to their crotch. Busty hated this guy and ignored him but he just had to make his was over to Busty.

She said, “Freeze asshole! You know what you’re doing is sexual misconduct a class 2 felony - punishable by having your balls busted.”

Bart said, “Hold on. I just want to congratulate you, so be nice now. Let me have a hug.

Busty said, “You know I have a rep.”

Bart said, “I bet!” Busty let him have his one hug and true to form he hand started down her shapely ass toward her crotch. Bart whispered to her, “Your lips say no but your body…”

He never completed the sentence. He didn't notice her knee rocketing toward his groin. Busty connected as she had so often in the line of duty. Bart let out a high pitch scream of agony. Everyone stopped what they were doing to see what was going on. Bart wanted to crumble but Busty shoved him against the wall and held him up.

Busty said, “My rep is I bust balls, asshole!” She punctuated that statement by raising her right hand and swinging it in an arc that ended with a vise like grip in to Bart’s balls. He could barely breathe and was in incredible agony. His face was contorted trying to beg her to stop crushing his balls. Busty increased her pressure and said, “Say ‘sorry’ asshole, before I feed you your fucking balls.” Bart was really squirming now but there was too much pressure on his ball to get out anything audible. After thirty seconds of ball squeezing he passed out.

Busty let him slump to the floor and said, “You're under arrest, you prick.”

ANOTHER BAD MAN BUSTED.