Watch me in an intense ballbusting scene, where I m practicing my yoga poses in a studio, wearing tight leggings and a sports bra. You approach me, thinking you can just touch my butt, but I m not having it. When you refuse to apologize, I take matters into my own hands - or should I say, my own feet? I kick you right between the legs, and you double over in pain. But since you re still not learning your lesson, I give you another kick. How many times do I need to send your balls flying up your ass before you understand personal space? Are you enjoying this painful lesson?
