Sunday 26 December 2021

Ballbusting In Paris

Hi everyone! Not sure if people still read my stories but I will keep posting when I am inspired by a stud that needs to be taken down a peg or two!

If anyone has watched Emily in Paris on Netflix this story is a short scene I think they should have added in. 

SPOILERS AND BACKSTORY, Gabriel was going to leave his girlfriend to move to open a restaurant not consoling her, even thought she has been supporting his dream throughout their 5 year relationship. On his last night he sleeps with Emily, as she thought he would leave the next day. He ends up getting an offer to open his own restaurant in Paris so stays without even telling Camille...and they both hide the affair from Camille the first half of season 2)

Hope you agree this jerk needs a hard kick to his balls...or 3...

BTW all the first the dialog before the ballbusting is word by word the dialog used on the show!

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Gabriel is played by Lucas Bravo









Gabriel chases after his girlfriend Camille down the pavement. She found out the night before at her so called friend Emily's birthday that she and him had slept together.

"Camille, I've texted, called, been to your apartment, I had to see you." Gabriel loudly spoke.

Camille turned and said, "now you've seen me, not leave." She turned to walk when Gabriel grabbed her wrist.

They stood outside a restaurant where tables of women sat outside. They stopped mid conversation when the women notice Gabriel laying his hand on her even though it was her wrist, preventing her from walking away.

"Not until we talk." Gabriel said calmly, still holding her wrist. The couple we're too focused on each other to notice the women whispering and pointing at them.

Camille sighed and rolled her eyes. Gabriel let go of her hand when he was sure she was going to listen to him. Camille lit a cigarette waiting to hear what bullshit was going to come out of his month.

"This is not Emily's fault, she doesn't deserve to be punished." Gabriel said.

Camille tilts her head, "you really defending her?! It's not like she tripped and landed on your dick."

The women at the restaurant gasps. They are in such close distance that they hear every word of their heated talk.

"Look...I love you..." Gabriel said without flinching.

The women laughed, and this is when Gabriel first clocks they're are people watching. He continues regardless, "I love you" he repeats, "we all love each other..."

"So a menage a trois is your solution to all our problems?" Camille snaps back.

"That's not what I'm saying..."

"Then what are you saying?!"

Gabriel hesitates, he looks down and doesn't know what to say.

"I want you to know that this is hurting me too. And that I still love you. I want all of us to get along."

Are you fucking kidding me?! Camille thought on her head.

Gabriel stands there wide eyed waiting for her to respond.

His guy has been with me for 5 years, sleeps with her so called friend, they both lied to her about it on many occasions, leaves me to open a restaurant but comes back without even telling me, now he wants all free of us to get along?!

"Hurting you?...Hurting you?!" Camille shoves Gabriel. He takes a two steps back stunned. "You're not hurt!...this is you hurt!" Camille's black heel slams right up between Gabriel's legs.

"ARGH!" Gabriel screams. He clutches his balls and falls to his knees on the pavement. The women as the restaurant gasp at the escalating event. Gabriel catches his fall by placing one hand on the ground and the other cupping his groin. He coughs being winded, trying not to throw up.

Camille places her heel on Gabriel's shoulder and shunts him forward. Gabriel is shocked still recovering from her kick and lands on his back.

"If you think Emily doesn't deserve to be punished, then you do!" Camille spits as she boots Gabriel crotch like a football into his pelvis.

Gabriel's arches ups and screams, rolling into a fetal position like a baby. Both arms held between his legs rocking side to side. Gabriel grits his teeth in so much pain with tears forming in his eyes.

The some women at the restaurant get up from their chairs, they gather round Gabriel groaning on the ground whilst two go for Camille. The women bend down and tries to roll over Gabriel to expect the damage.

Thank God, Gabriel thought, these good samaritans have come over to help him and stop Camille. Gabriel let down his guard as the women tried to sit him up whilst he tried to catch his breath. Gabriel looked up and saw two of the women standing next to Camille.

"We heard everything you two said," one woman said.

"and we stand by you sister," said the other placing a supporting hand on her shoulder. All three women looked down as Gabriel on the floor. Gabriel paused for a moment and then felt the women next to him wrapped their arms around his limps.

"No, no! What are you doing?!" Gabriel fought. The pulled pulled his arms apart and pried his legs open exposing the bulge between his jeans. Gabriel squirmed but was in too much agony to fight the women off him.

"Go on! Punish him!" Shouted the women. "Punish this cheater"

Camille without hesitation walks up to Gabriel spread with an evil look.

"No! No! You can't do to this!" Gabriel pleaded in desperation.

Camille screamed as she kicks Gabriel's balls with the biggest forced she could muster. She felt the solid vibrations go up her leg as her foot collided with Gabriel's nuts, only to be stopped by his pelvis.

"ARRRGGH!!" Gabriel screamed deafeningly.

"YEAH!" The women cheered, "AGAIN!" "PUNISH HIM!" The women held even tighter fighting a convulsing Gabriel.

Camille stood between 
Gabriel's open legs being held open but approving supporting women. Without remorse Camille starts wailing on Gabriel's balls like a happy sack. Her foot pounds hard into Gabriel's crotch in quick, hard rapid motions.

"Are you hurting still?! Are you hurting still?!" Camille repeats as she watches her boyfriend scream and flinch in pain from the brutality of her kicking his dick. Her kicks were fo fast and forceful she had lost count on how many times she's nutted him, but she knew it still wasn't enough.

"ARGHH! GOD! STOP!...PLEASE! STOP!...Gabriel shouted between coughing. He thrashed with his neck straining at the agony inflicted on his balls, but the kicks were never ending, every blow to his manhood as painful as the last.

The women kept prying his legs part when his natural response was to shut them for protecting. They kept shouting encouragement to Camille for her to keep on kicking his dick and to really let 
Gabriel have it. The older women at the tables were sat giggling lighting a cigarette getting their phones out to film the whole thing.

Gabriel had tears rolling down his face as Camille then threw her cigarette at Gabriel's bruised bulge on his jeans. She hovered her black heel casting a shadow over the target. Her heel slams down crushing Gabriel's crotch.

"ARRGGHhhh!!" Gabriel bellows then trailing off like a deflated balloon. Her heel pounds down again making Gabriel arch up.

"This is for sleeping with my friend!" "This is for lying to my face about it: "This is for leaving without telling me"

Camille smashes her cigarette that rests on Gabriel crotch. Her heel is making Gabriel's bulge flatter and flatter. Gabriel's cried full tears, his manhood was being destroyed. Camille's heel stomps down again but this time at an angle. The spike almost pierces his jeans and hits directly on his right testicle. Gabriel's screams a weird gargle that no one has every heard a man make. Camille pauses, and even the women wince and then chuckle.

Gabriel's scream falls into a silent whine with his mouth wide open. "My ball..." he whimpers then sobs.

"Your ball? Good idea," Camille spoke. She raised her right knee high up to her chest and slams down onto Gabriel's balls crushing them against the pavement. A shot of adrenaline shoots through Gabriel's veins as he bellows one of the loudest screams of the ordeal. The women at the table laugh heartedly as he arches up grabbing her feet with both hands. The women holding his biceps try to pry his arms back, but that doesn't stop Camille from grinding his balls to the ground along with the cigarette.

"Stop!..My balls!" Gabriel tried to spit out bust but he couldn't even get the air quicker to his lungs to speak. His balls were becoming bloody like being crushed in a pepper grinder.

"Maybe you can make some marinara sauce with these." Camille spat.

Gabriel tried to lift Camille's foot but it was too late. He let out another squelch and Camille stopped grinding. Gabriel gasped and face turned sweaty and white. His eyes rolled back and he flopped on his back. The woman let go of his motionless limps and stood up around him in shock. Camille lifted up her heel and saw Gabriel's bulge had decreased in size and a red patch started forming and growing on the right flat side of his bulge. She had ruptured his right testicle.

The older ladies filming cheered and laughed whilst raising their champaign in celebration.