Bandit Buster (Patreon)

• Commissioned by Logan

Rin Tohsaka is a beautiful young woman, known to other students at the Homurahara Academy for her polite and refined sensibilities. Whether or not that was really her is up for debate, but that’s only the tip of the iceberg about what would surprise you about her...

What she truly does is not too important for this story, however. For now, the better question is, what is she doing wandering the alleyways at night…?

Her hair was dark, styled into lengthy pigtails adorned with large black ribbons. She was in her usual attire, consisting of a red longsleeved turtleneck with a large white cross emblazoned on the chest, and a black miniskirt cut just beneath the hips. Her shoes were a bit different this time however, as the lengthy stockings that went down from her thighs to her feet almost blended in seamlessly with the black high heels she was rocking. 

They clacked loudly against the pavement as she strolled, as though carefree, from one alley to another. Anyone would’ve been perplexed as to what she was up to, seemingly having no clear destination. She would hang around for a while, then move on to another… just what was she hoping to achieve?

Turns out, she did have a group of onlookers, four men… but they weren’t bothering to wonder what she was doing. All they cared about was what an easy mark she looked like… fresh meat to the fry.

They were part of a notorious gang that’d been plaguing Fuyuki City for some time. The Tozoku Bandits had been making those streets a nightmarish setting for years. And tonight, they had settled on her as her next victim.

Rin had leaned against the brick wall for a bit, and was just about ready to leave when she noticed them. Two from one side of the alley, two from the other… most wore stonefaced scowls but one, who approached her at a more brisk pace than the others, had a huge evil grin etched on his rugged face.

“Well, hello hello hello!” he spoke up first. “My, now what’s an innocent lookin’ gal like you doing all alone out here? Don’tcha know it’s dangerous to be walking these streets late at night? Lotta weirdos roaming around, yannow?”

“Oh, I do appreciate your concern.” she replied, playing up some naivety. “You gentlemen don’t have to worry about me though. When things get dangerous, I can run really, really fast, even in these heels!”

“Ahhh well that’s good, that’s real good.” he replied. “But… what if you were, say, surrounded by people that wanted to give you a hard time? Boxed in with villains on all sides… what, pray tell, would you do then, huh?”

“Ooooh, I never thought about that...” she responded, a finger to her chin. “Mmm, I guess in that case my best bet would be to scream as loud as I could and hope that somebody was around to help me.”

“Heheheh… well see, that’s where being out this late becomes a problem, sweetheart.” he responded, his words dripping out like oil from his lips as he slowly reached towards her shoulder. “There ain’t nobody around to hear you SCREAM!”

He looked to grab her with a rough, tight grip, but was surprised to find that his hand never made it to her. He looked down to see Rin had a tight grasp on his wrist, having stopped him short of touching her. He looked up to see her dignified demeanor had melted away into a cocky smile.

“Yeah… funny thing about that...” she began, keeping a tight hold on him even as he started to struggle, her grip only tightening. “...it works both ways!”

With that, she let loose a wicked, blindingly fast snap kick, that saw the front of her shoe land solidly into his groin. She let him go and allowed him to sink to his knees… the others were almost too stunned to react, seeing their apparent leader felled so quickly by this seemingly harmless girl.

His teeth were grit as he held his package, clearly trying to stifle his pained reaction. Rin grinned triumphantly as she looked down at him. “Oh no, by all means, don’t hold it in on my account. Let me know how that felt.”

Unable to contain it any longer, he threw his head back and let out a mighty, “YAAAAAAAARRRRGHH!”

His scream was one of the purest of agonies and bounced off the nearby walls, echoing throughout the otherwise still night. Eventually the man slumped over onto his side, mewling in horrific pain, tending to his bruised plums.

The other three men watched in astonishment as he was rendered a weeping mess in a single blow, but eventually their gaze turned to the one responsible. Their glares could cut through walls as they fixated on Rin.

“You guys curious as to what he’s going through right now?” she asked them, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I’d be happy to let you all know. By all means, come forward and get your own free sample!”

As if on cue, they all charged in, launching punches and kicks her way. She showed off some immaculate speed, ducking and evading past every blow. Eventually she slid between the legs of one man, and came out behind the group on the other side. 

Purposefully, she put her back to the wall, letting a man corner her. Predictably, he threw a punch right towards her face. With ease, she dipped down to the ground, right onto her ample backside, allowing the man to foolishly punch the cement, his knuckles cracking from the blow. And as he tended to his now injured hand, Rin saw fight to jab at a far softer target… 

A wicked straight left to the crotch was followed up immediately by a brutal right uppercut, each crashing into a seperate testicle with dead-on precision. He collapsed to his knees, much like the first man, his howl much more hoarse but full of suffering. From that position, Rin was looking him right in the eye, savoring the justice she’d doled out.

But then, she noticed his gaze lower… the man realized what an amazing upskirt he had from that position, as her miniskirt had ridden high on her hips to reveal her thin, black thong. This.. lessened her mood considerably. 

“Hey! Don’t look at that you son of a bitch!” she yelled.Enraged, she spun on the ground to launch a roundhouse kick into his temple that knocked him out on the spot. She hopped up to her feet, blushing a little. 

She didn’t have time to feel embarrassed though, not when two more men were advancing on her. Rin was able to catch the nearest one with a jump kick, her boot bashing him between the eyes and knocking him down momentarily. The other she had to sidestep to avoid being ensnared by his grasping arms.

The man nearly found himself faceplanting into the brick wall, but he managed to catch himself just before it happened. He then whipped around to face Rin, right on time to experience what a front stomp to the genitals felt like. The bottom of her shoe crashed into his scrotum with enough force to push him back and pin him against the wall… and her high heel came into great effect here, pushing deeply into his testes.

“You men have no idea how to treat a woman! No respect at all!” Rin yelled as the man groaned and clutched at her ankle. She twisted her heel, grinding it in, much to his horror and misery. “Is it because of these things? Hmm? Do you think your behavior would improve if you didn’t have them?!”

“Ohhh God, please no…!” he croaked, as he futilely tried to push her foot away, unable to put a stop to her torturing of his nutsack.

Luckily for him, the other man, the only one whose balls had been unscathed up to that point, was back on his feet. He had seemingly managed to sneak up on her while she was distracted, as he managed to wrap his arms around Rin, pulling her into a snug bearhug, looking to squeeze the life out of her.

“Stupid bitch! You need to calm the fuck down!” he barked. “Maybe a few snapped ribs would do you some good?!”

“Maybe one less appendage would do YOU some good!” she retorted, clearly showing no fear whatsoever.

She lurched a leg forward, frightening the man who stood before her, now desperately and protectively cradling his injured junk. But the shot wasn’t meant for him… Rin thrust her powerful, toned leg backwards as far as it could go, and it soared up between the legs of the man behind her.

Her dangerous heel ended up colliding with his unmentionables, another set of nuts struck with decisive feminine might. He was shocked by this attack, enough for him to forget where he was, swiftly releasing her as his hands dropped to cover his nuts. Rin whipped around and grabbed him by the hair, before yanking him and shoving him with impressive power, causing him to stumble forward.

He ended up slamming into the man who was already leaned against the wall, the two men’s noses touching as they nearly bucked heads in the process. Before either could react to the awkward spot, Rin launched her next attack. 

“Get a room!” she hollered as she brought her leg up in a truly devastating kick, simultaneously catching both men in the balls with one decisive shot. One felt the toe of her leather boot crash into their balls, whilst the other’s set was flattened by her instep.

It was hard to tell who got the worst of it, but they both collapsed onto the cold ground in pure anguish all the same. The two men had no idea what to do, as they were left screaming wildly in each other’s faces.

“Heh… cute. Look at you two, sharing a bed.” she remarked, grabbing the hair of both men. She pulled them apart some distance, before shoving them towards each other, forcing their foreheads to collide solidly. This left them both out like a light.

“Hmph… damn. Let my temper get the better of me there.” she remarked to herself. “Took them all out before I could get what I was out here for.” 

“You d-didn’t take me out, you slut!” was the less than friendly yell she heard behind her, a familiar voice.

Rin turned on her heels to see the original man who greeted her, and promptly got a shoe in the nads was back on his feet. His hands were of course nursing his groin, a sight she was getting quite used to ever since implementing her new, maverick fighting style… 

“Hmmm, are you sure you’re the same guy from before? Your voice sounds a little higher pitched...” she joked, grinning wryly.

“Bitch… I hope you know you’re not getting away with this.” he spat, truly furious. “Nobody fucks with the Tozoku Bandits and gets to wake up the next morning! You’re dead! When our boss hears about this, I promise you, you are fucking dead!”

“Oh, good. I was actually hoping to meet your boss. We have a lot to talk about.” she noted with a smirk. “We’re set to have the same kind of conversation that you boys and I had here, as a matter of fact!”

“Go to hell…!” he cursed. “He’s nothing… n-nothing like us! He’ll tear you apart, piece by piece and he’ll savor every morsel of you, I swear to God!”

“Heh. He’s welcome to try. Tell him Rin Tohsaka did this to you.” the proud young woman replied as she stepped up to him. Even though the man was taller than her, she had to lean over a bit to look him in the eye, since he was rather hunched over. “And since you’re going ahead and telling him about me anyway, do me a favor and send him this message...”

Rin grabbed at his wrists and pulled his hands away, yanking away his protection of his genitals. The man’s face flashed with horror, but that was the only reaction he had any time for before she sprang into action.

Her leg was a blur as it came up into his crotch… a thunderous kick saw her boot crop up behind him, her shin colliding with his nuts with a loud, deep thud and hit with enough force to send him up to his tiptoes. And before he could even process this attack, she’d leapt up from her plant leg, alternating to a vicious kick with her left leg. Once again, her shin split him up the middle, and this one actually saw him rise up on her leg by a few feet.

The man had already began a scream that caused his first to pale in comparison, but she still wasn’t even done with this one motion. Before he had landed, she had hopped up to meet his nuts with a truly wicked double knee strike, one for each of his dangling, damaged orbs, damn near popping them on the spot.

His whole world became agony, and he wanted nothing else but to fall to his knees just like his companions. But she moved so quickly that she was able to stop even his most instinctive, reflexive motions. 

Rin landed and proceeded to reach down, into his pants. One hand took up either of his testicles, cradling them in her palms, effectively forcing him to remain standing, even as he stood there screaming, practically begging to fall.

As he howled, Rin looked into his eyes, and saw nothing but fear. She got the sense that he was wordlessly pleading with her to release him, to put a stop to his anguish. She knew she could fulfill ONE of those requests…

Calmly, she recited her words along with her actions, as though it were a mantra. “Grab.” she said, as she squeezed his balls tighter, a truly wicked grip forming as he felt his balls change shape against her fingers and thumbs.

“Nnnnggghoooh, don’t...!” he wailed.

“Twist.” she uttered, before treating his nuts like a pair of doorknobs. She spun them in opposing directions, truly womanhandling him.

Tears streamed down his face, he couldn’t contain his distress. His scrotum felt it’d been tied into a knot and he clearly couldn’t take anymore. “Urrrgh, st-stop! STOP! FUUUCK, PLEASE STOOOP!”

“...And pull.” she whispered, before giving his testicles one swift, powerful yank. He thought for sure she was going to pull them right off.

And that’s the thought that was going through his head as he passed out from the sheer pain, right there on his feet. The light faded from his eyes and he fell backwards. For a moment, his limp body was held up only by her hands on his nuts. And she thought about how, if she kept hold like that, they probably would indeed end up severing themselves from his crotch before long.

She contemplated this, but opted for a little mercy, releasing him and bringing her hands up, allowing him to fall. This man was human trash for certain, but she didn’t really know what he’s done. It was only fitting that her worst punishment be saved for a man who she knew full well had committed some heinous crimes by his own hand, and ordered hundreds more be done in his name.

Boru Tozoku… that’s who she was truly after. A vile crime lord who had hurt so many, and done irreparable damage to the city’s soul. 

Rin had been thinking about taking him down for a while, but only recently did she realize just how easy it could be to come into contact with him. All she had to do was make herself an enemy of his.

So she spared his men, even opting not to contact the authorities on them. After all, they couldn’t well go back to their boss if they were behind bars. And she wanted to make sure he knew her name.

--- The Next Day… ---

His henchman was already wrong. She indeed woke up the next day. Albeit, to a nasty note taped to her door. 

She had truly expected someone to barge into her room in the middle of the night and wake her with a murder attempt. But no… the response was much more subtle, drawing significantly less attention. 

On the note taped to her door was nothing but an address, and a message that simply read, “Fight me. 10 PM sharp.”

She had been challenged to a fight with what she hoped was the man himself. If not, she was certainly moving up the hierarchy. Rin was of course certain this was a trap, she figured he’d have men there, likely armed. But she had seen some shit, and she wasn’t particularly bothered by the notion. 

Rin could handle herself in any situation, atleast any that this gang could provide, of that she was certain.

But she was rather surprised when she arrived at the location that night, and cautiously entered the building; what looked to be some kind of run-down training facility. She stepped inside and saw a spotlight on what seemed to be a boxing ring… and in it, a single man stood, leaned against the ropes.

It was dark in there, but she could tell no one else was around. She never thought that he’d actually show up all by himself, and seemingly without any weapons. Atleast he didn’t have many places to conceal them… he wore nothing but a skintight pair of short, black spandex trunks. 

Rin stepped up slowly, taking her time getting into the ring. The man watched her the whole time but said nothing. As she got closer, she noted how he looked nothing like she’d imagined. He had messy brown hair and was a bit on the skinny side… in addition to being about the same height as her. 

In fact, thanks to the heels she had on, and with him being barefoot, she actually appeared taller than him!

“...Are you… Boru Tozoku?” she asked.

The stoic man merely nodded his head. “And you must be Rin Tohsaka. The woman who my men met last night. The one who didn’t have the decency to lay down and let them take her what little she was worth.” he began, his stonefaced glare piercing through her soul. “The stupid little harpy who doesn’t know her place. The dumb little bitch who doesn’t realize that when you fuck with my men, you fuck with me. The idiotic little cunt who never heard that when you fuck with me, you end up sliced into a dozen pieces, with your every fresh body part sold at a goddamn auction.”

“You paint quite the picture...” she remarked. “But uh… seriously, you’re him? I mean no offense, but… I never thought you’d be such a scrawny little guy.”

His icy demeanor gave way to fire in a hurry. “BITCH SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I RIP OUT YOUR EYE AND FUCK YOUR SOCKET RAW!”

“Heh… you’re a little vulgar, you know that?” she asked. “Anyway, I do believe you called me here for a fight. You wanna pull out your weapon now?”

“I don’t need a weapon to handle you, cunt.” he hissed as he came forward, his hands extended in an amatuer wrestling stance. “I’m taking you down with my bare hands. And then I’ll teach you what a worthless slut you really are.”

“Really trying my temper here…” she muttered under her breath as she approached, trying to not to look at the obvious, enormous bulge in his trunks. She could make out the clear outline of a humongous dick as well as a large pair of balls. It became all the harder to ignore this, the closer she got to him.

Boru made the first move, aiming a punch towards her face. He was quicker than his underlings, but she still just barely managed to evade his fist and counter with a snap kick that saw the toe of her boot meet his groin.

He groaned and hissed at this, and she tried to come in closer to follow up with more testicled-based action, but he was able to react again much quicker than expected, grabbing her by the throat. She wasn’t ready for this and after a quick squeeze, he managed to toss her by the throat, forcing her to hit the tightly constricted ropes, which she bounced right off of. 

As she remained down on the mat for a bit, trying to regain her composure, she asked herself why that kick didn’t seem half as effective as last time. She pondered as to whether or not he was wearing a cup, but figured that couldn’t be the case, as the impact zone felt much too soft, more or less what she’d have expected.

She waited for him to approach for a follow up, pretending to be more hobbled than she really was. When he grabbed her hair, she twisted and delivered a sound uppercut to his crotch. Once again she felt that softness as her fist careened solidly into his genitals, but his reaction was little more than a mild grunt before he managed to yank her up to her feet.

“Out of my ring, bitch!” he yelled before waylaying her with a clothesline that clobbered her in the head and sent her spiraling over the top rope of the ring. She tumbled onto the ring apron and continued rolling on her own to escape to her feet on the floor. 

‘What the hell? It’s like it barely affects him at all.’ she thought to herself. ‘I did nothing but practice my crotch shots for months for this day, you’re telling me they don’t work on him? Ugh… what a tease. Such huge, inviting targets, and they turn out to be balls of steel! He might be short in stature but he’s all man...’

“I hope you’re not trying to get away, whore!” he yelled out. “There’s no escaping me! Run if you want, but I’ll catch you! And I’ll tear off your pussy and make a plaster cast of it so every generation of my bloodline from here on out can know what it’s like to fuck the dumbest bitch who ever set foot on this Earth!”

His progressively ludicrous threats were seriously getting on her nerves. She wasn’t quite ready to ditch ballbusting outright, but she knew she likely needed some other tactics at this rate. She rolled in and managed to dodge roll out of the way of his immediate attempt to tackle her. 

Boru scrambled to his feet in time to barely duck out of the way of her intended punch, as she was now aiming for his head. He countered with a kick that she was just barely late at blocking and it landed in her stomach, forcing her to back off a little. He rushed in and leaped at her, attempting a superman punch that would’ve knocked her head right off if she hadn’t managed to sidestep out of the way of it.

As he whirled around, he caught a roundhouse kick to his side that winded him, followed up by a leaping kick to the jaw that saw him staggering backwards. Unable to resist the opening, Rin rushed in and reached for his scrotum. With both hands, she went to take his balls into her grasp, administering a tight squeeze.

“...What… the hell?” she uttered, confused as to what she was now holding. It was hard to tell with just kicks or punches, but now that she actually had them in her hands like that, she could feel that something was up. She’d become pretty accustomed to squeezing nuts in her days training for this fight.

Not that she was afforded much time to dwell on this, as Boru swiftly caught her by the throat, once more squeezing tightly. He went to hurl her across the ring again, but this time she was more prepared. She managed to flip in mid air and land briskly on her feet, and counter with a backflip kick that saw the sharp toes of her leather boots blast Boru in the nose.

“Augh! Goddammit!” he cursed as he staggered back and actually dropped down to a knee, facing away from Rin. “Worthless bitch...”

“This worthless bitch is winning this fight.” Rin proclaimed. “After today, you’re never gonna talk to a lady like this again.”

She approached, knowing to be wary of tricks but nonetheless confident that she had him on the ropes, even if her favored strategy wasn’t as effective as she’d hoped. But as she sauntered over to him, he indeed had a plan…

Suddenly, he turned and sprang towards her, wielding a knife with a huge oblong handle! The actual blade was short, but wickedly sharp and looked set to pierce her heart! Rin was just barely quick enough to backstep away from this, and so the tip of the blade merely sliced through her shirt, creating a huge window that showed off her immaculate breasts, barely contained in the black lacey bra she had on.

“Wh-what the hell?! Where were you…?!” she asked, trailing off as her gaze lowered. The huge bulge she had mistaken for his lengthy cock was now gone. It didn’t take someone as smart as her to put two and two together. 

“Enough dicking around… time to die!” he yelled, before lunging towards her, aiming to slit her throat with his concealed blade.

Rin dodge rolled away from this and kept her distance from a bit, letting Boru wear himself out a little charging at her while she came up with a counter strategy. Seeing what that bulge really turned out to be gave her an idea…

Boru smiled as she approached him, and he just waited there before slashing wildly. Rin managed to just barely duck this and end up behind him. She slipped in and pressed against his back, as she reached down his trunks.

Before he could figure out what was going out, she had yanked out the contents… a huge ball of fluff! He had stuffed the front of his trunks with padding! “Hah! Of course! I KNEW something was up!”

But before she could take advantage of this, Boru met her with a solid elbow to the face that sent her right onto her back. 

He turned to her and glowered, approaching with his knife at the ready, risen above his head. “Now you die! And until your body rots, I promise my boys will never, ever stop taking turns with your slut ass!”

Rin knew she only had one chance at this, if she wanted to make it out alive. “HIYA!” she howled, putting her all into a desperation upkick. A furious amount of power soared right up between his legs.

Drawn by MyDarkBalls

Like a crack of lightning, her leg lashed out and the very toe of her boot sunk deeply into his now unprotected scrotum. 

Boru was stunned, clearly accustomed to the protection. The truth was that he had extremely vulnerable balls, his one real weakness, and he sought to guard them with his life. It had been nearly a decade since someone had managed to truly hit him where it hurt. And this was a kick that made any other look like a lovetap.

He dropped the knife, and he himself dropped shortly after, his body going limp as he collapsed to the mat. 

“YES!” she pumped her fists triumphantly. “Ohhh, that one felt great!”

Rin hopped up to her feet, not minding how much her tits were jiggling with her movements at that point, as she rolled Boru over. He was of course protecting his balls with his life, already crying like a bitch.

“Hah! Tell me again what you’re gonna do to me? I’ll wait...” she taunted. “But yannow, you might struggle to have your way with me without having anything between your legs...”

“M-M-M-...” Boru muttered, his deep voice turning shrill all of a sudden. “M-M-M-Mercy…! Have mercy...!”

Rin was genuinely surprised to hear this, and then, quite outraged. “Oh to hell with that!” she yelled, reaching down and tearing his hands away before stomping down heavily onto his groin. She enjoyed the mewling screech that came from his throat after that.

As Boru again tended to himself, Rin swiftly popped off her shoes, now down to nothing but her stockings. She again forced him flat onto his back and ripped his hands away, before putting a foot down on his testicles. She slowly pressed her weight onto his nuts and took note of how they felt against her basically bare foot.

“Heh… no wonder you had all that padding.” she chuckled. “That wasn’t for protection at all, was it? It was to hide your deepest shame… heheh, you’re small all over, huh?”

Boru could do nothing but cry in response to this. His greatest weakness and insecurity had been exploited harshly and he had no defense for either. Rin reached down to grab his ankles and rose them up into the shape of a ‘V’.

“Usually I wouldn’t be so cruel but from how you’ve been talking, it seems like I’m doing the world a favor by doing this...” she remarked. “Heh, if you thought there wasn’t much down here before, just wait until after I get through with you!”

“P-Please… nooooo…!” he croaked.

But his plea fell on deaf ears. Rin rose her foot up, not giving a damn about the upskirt he was getting, before stomping his balls repeatedly. His whole body quivered and buckled as her nylon-covered foot slowly trampled them into paste.

She took another step forward and now had both feet on his nuts, casually bringing her whole weight down onto his scrotum. Rin listened to his cries and pleas for mercy as she bounced up and down, letting him watch her tits bounce almost mockingly, fully aware that he’d never be able to enjoy a sight like that again after her next move.

“Say goodbye to your sex life.” she proclaimed, before leaping up several feet into the air and coming down in a double kneedrop to his testicles, crushing them on contact.