Relationships So a few nights ago, my boyfriend and I were making out in his bed (he has a single dorm at our uni). We’ve been together for about 3 years, and he’s never been violent towards me.
We repositioned slightly while making out, and by complete accident, I kneed him in the balls really hard. We were both only in underwear, so this hurt him more than it usually would. He yelped and pushed me off the bed and curled up in the fetal position, holding himself.
I tried to comfort him for the 10 minutes he was in extreme pain, but he was inconsolable. All “private time” activities halted for the rest of the night, and we ended up watching a movie while he iced his groin.
Fast forward to the next night, we’re making out again, and he says he wants to try something new.
Our sex life is as vanilla as it gets apart from us being gay, so I was shocked when he pulled out a pair of handcuffs from an old Halloween costume (he was the cop and I the prisoner). I let him handcuff me to the bed, which proved more difficult since it’s a college dorm bed.
I realized we weren’t really in a good position for sex, and began to tell him so when I saw the furious look on his face, one I’ve never seen before. I ask him what’s wrong and he leans down to kiss me. I’m getting excited, when suddenly he rams his knee into my groin.
I thought it was an accident because he’d never purposefully hurt me, but then he does it again. My eyes water and I thrash against the handcuffs, which worked surprisingly well for being from a costume. He gets up and punched me in the testicles as hard as he can.
I’m kicking at his chest, but I’m 5’10 and weigh 120lbs and he’s about 6’2, 190lbs, and goes to the gym 7 days a week. My kicks do nothing and I’m crying and he grabs my nuts and twists them as many times as possible. I’m screaming at this point, and begging him to stop.
I don’t know why he’d ever do this to me. He gets on the bed and rams his knee into my groin so many times I lost count, probably around 20. I’m sobbing and screaming for help from anyone in the halls, but the rooms are soundproof (which would be ideal in ANY other situation).
I eventually break out of the handcuffs after about 5 minutes of relentless torture to my privates. I can’t even speak and I look at him with a look of anguish, asking with my eyes why he’d ever hurt me like that. He says it was payback for my ACCIDENTAL knee last night.
He plays video games while I repeatedly ask him to call an ambulance, but he tells me it’ll feel better soon. I’ve never been in so much agony in my life, and I’ve broken my femur, torn my ACL, and had pretty severe kidney stones along with a plethora of other medical procedures.
After an hour of being unable to stand, I drag myself out of his room and get a stranger to call 911. I tell them I was mugged by a stranger because some twisted part of me still loves him.
At the hospital they told me that they’ve never seen both a testicular rupture and testicular torsion at the same time, and that I have a severe case of each. They rushed me into surgery and apparently I could’ve lost my right ball if I waited any longer.