Zina reels in another slam dunk sale

The babes that ballbust come in many shapes and sizes. They can be young, middle aged or on the older side. But one thing is for sure. They will cause your balls constant pain for their own pleasure. Some guys love being busted. Some, like me, were given no choice. They can get sucked in and before they realize it. They are in deep, way over their heads.

This is the story of how I lost my ballbusting virginity. And how I got hooked in by my tormentor because of my own weakness. My boot fetish.

It all started when I turned 40 and as a present my wife gave me divorce papers. She had traded me in for a younger man. It happens, I wasn't even mad. We had drifted apart and I was richer than she ever knew. We had no kids so it was a quick and amicable divorce. But I needed a new house to move into. I had gotten sick of living in motels week in, week out. So I spent my evenings after work browsing the Internet for properties to purchase. I could afford it, it was just about finding the right property to buy. I finally found one I liked and booked an appointment to view it online. I had no contact with the realtor. I didn't know who I was meant to be meeting, so I turned up at the time of the appointment wearing a shorts and a thin shirt. It was, after all, the middle of the summer.

A car was already in the driveway waiting for me. As I got out and studied the outside of the house, the door of the car opened and I heard a voice calling over to me.

"Hi, are you Mr Sam Way?" I looked over to where the voice was coming from. I saw a beautiful woman of about 40 but easily looking younger walking towards me. Her dark hair glistened and swayed as she walked. She was wearing a white shirt, white jodhpurs and knee high leather flat boots. She was tiny, no taller than 5ft tall but her accent hinted she was Spanish, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and that includes my ex wife who was a former Miss Nevada in her younger days.

"Errrr, yes, yes, that's me. Nice to meet you" I hold out my hand towards her as she approaches.

"Hi I'm Zina, I'll be showing you around the property today. Apologies for the dress. I had a horse riding lesson earlier and didn't get enough time to change. I got lost in the moment enjoying my lesson and it over ran", she giggled slightly. I wasn't complaining, she looked utterly beautiful.

We walked into the house and I won't bore you with the details but I asked questions about the property which she was able to answer easily. I had fallen in love with the place, as well as Zina as we spoke about the area and the house. I found out she lived in the house opposite me and would be a neighbor if I moved in. It just about confirmed my decision to move in. I couldn't miss the opportunity to see her immaculate beauty more. I kept stealing glances at her boots. I couldn't help myself. I had a huge boot fetish and I couldn't stop myself from admiring her boots. Thankfully I don't think she noticed. As we sat down and talked about the potential sale, I confirmed I was interested in buying it. As she went off to make us both a lemonade to seal the deal I caught myself watching her walk away. Her boots and butt kept me mesmerized as I awaited her return. Before long we clinked glasses and drank our lemonade. Mine tasted a little weird but I managed to finish it all quickly.

Then the room began spinning and before I knew it, I had passed out cold.

I woke up sometime later and realized I was in the basement of another home. I was tied up naked to a wall. My arms were tied tightly to the wall by rope. A spreader bar was attached to my legs to keep them spread apart. They were also tied to the wall with rope. There was no slack at all for me to move. I couldn't scream or make any noise at all as I was gagged by some cloth that was wrapped around my head and in my mouth.

"Ahhhh Sam, you're awake finally. Good." Zina approached from the side. My head was still fuzzy and I couldn't comprehend the situation I was in. It was probably a good thing as it stopped me from completely freaking out and panicking.
"I noticed you had an attraction to my boots. Well I've recently taken up a new hobby. It involves me busting my slaves balls with all my heels and boots. And he loves my boots especially. Well he helped me to get you all tied up here for me. But you see Sam, my slave is married and I don't get to indulge in my hobby as much as I'd like to. So let's call this a little trial period. So I can assess your ball's ability to take my punishment". She stepped in front of me. She was dressed in exactly the same clothing as earlier. The only difference was the fact she was now wearing long leather gloves.

She wasted no time in getting started as she swung her boots right into my balls hard. The sound was loud, the ringing in my ears was replaced by the dull pain that shot up to my brain. It was horrific and it came from nowhere. She smiled as she watched my face register the pain. She snapped her head back and laughed before rocking her boot back for another blow. It came again a few moments later. This time it was with less power but the result was the same. I felt the pain pulsate to my brain and into the pit of my stomach. I had never been ballbusted before and she must have realized this.

"Oh Sam, don't worry darling. It'll only get worse the more I kick you. But don't worry, I'll make sure it's worth it". She winked at me as she stepped aside. I then saw a pair of black thigh high suede boots. I was never a fan of those styles of boots. Always preferred leather. But within an hour I was converted to become a true suede boot fan.

"Now, before you earn the pleasure of meeting my new boots, let's finish the warm up". She smiled again as my eyes widened in fear. She swung her boot back again and nailed me with another kick. This was the hardest of the lot so far. She was about to kick me again when she noticed me finally beginning to get hard. "See Sam, I knew you'd enjoy this as much as me eventually". She stepped up to me and kissed each cheek tenderly leaving her red lipstick mark on both sides. She then continued to kick me until she had given me ten kicks with both her leather boots.

"It's time for some crushing now Sam. Let me share my little secret crushing technique. I hope you love it as much as me". She got a chair and sat at the side of me. Before I realized what was going on I saw her lift both her legs and start moving them either side of my legs. Then I watched in horror as she began crushing my balls against her boot soles. All I could see is her left boot in front of me crushing both my swelling balls against the sole of her right boot which was planted at the back of my balls behind me. Like somebody sat on the floor with their feet together.
I was struggling to deal with the constant pain and the fuzziness from the tranquilizers that had originally knocked me out. I could feel her boots flattening my balls against one another as she increased the pressure.

"Sam, I'll only stop when you show my boots the respect and love they deserve. NOW CUM". She shouted the last two words at me as she suddenly began squeezing my balls together like she was trying to drain the cum out of my balls. I was screaming hard into my gag now and barely conscious. But sure enough within a few minutes of her booted crushing she milked me into draining my cock of all the cum I had been building up for weeks. I splattered cum all over the floor. Zina kept the pressure on my balls and began talking excitedly. "Oh my goodness Sam, I've never seen so much cum in all my life. Wow you are a stud ain't you. Now that act of servitude to my boots deserved to be rewarded". I was spent and didn't think I had anything left in the tank. I wasn't a young man anymore. But if I thought Zina was about to give up, I was mistaken.

I watched her walk over to where her suede boots were. She slowly took off her leather boots and began putting on her thigh boots. It took her what seemed like hours to put them on but it was only minutes. But I was rock hard again as she slowly approached me smiling again.

"Well Sam, I see you are eager to be introduced to my new boots. I haven't forgotten your reward. You'll receive that later, don't worry. But now you need to be introduced to my boots". With that she wrapped her gloved arms around me and as I looked down to see her boots I was about to find out what she meant.

"Take my knees Sam. *slam* Oh that felt good didn't it. *slam* Oh I felt your balls being crushed then Sam. *slam* I could do this all day and never get tired darling. *slam* oh stay hard for my boots Sam". She kept this continuous cycle of alternate knee strikes with both boots and verbal teasing up for well over half an hour. I was sweating by the end and I was rock hard the entire time. But somehow my now swollen balls were not yielding anymore cum. But Zina seemed to not be angered for some reason. I couldn't understand it.

Then the true reason she was not bothered by this became clear. She began to untie me from my restraints and once I was free I slumped to the floor. I was drained physically and mentally from her ballbusting. I couldn't have run away to escape if my life depended on it. She had done her best to beat any resistance from me. As I lay on the floor clutching my throbbing swollen balls I was trying my best to fight the slight dizziness I still felt and the nausea in the pit of my stomach from her prolonged busting. She pushed me over onto my stomach as my face was moved right to where the majority of my cum was from my ejaculation earlier.

"Sam, it's time for you to clean your mess up before we continue. We can do this the easy way or the hard way?". I felt her boot push the back of my head down so my mouth came into contact with my own cum. As I slowly began to lick it up she began to ease her boot off the back of my head. Before I had any chance to think of stopping I felt her standing on my back with both of her boots. One was right on my lower spine and the other then pressed my head down again so I couldn't escape.

"Keep licking Sam. I have one more thing to do before you get your reward. I bet you thought this was your reward didn't you". She laughed again as I kept licking my cum. The pain of her heel pressing down on my spine was taking the breath out of me at times. She sensed this pretty quickly. "Hurry up and finish Sam if you want me to step off you". I didn't hesitate and I finished quickly. My gag reflex for cum was pretty good so I had no trouble lapping it all up as fast as I could.

Zina stood off me as I confirmed I had finished. "Good boy Sam. Now let's have a little fun before I give you your reward. Now lie on your back and spread your legs". I did as I was told. I was still hard from her kneeing my balls. She then started stomping my balls. Not hard by any means but enough to make me growl and yelp in pain every so often as she crushed my ball against her boot sole. She gave each testicle roughly ten stomps with each boot. My balls were now swollen so big that they were double the size they normally were.

"Now Sam, here's my finale. I'll tell you what I'm going to do for your reward when I've gotten comfortable". She smiled at me and I watched this tiny Spanish tormentor stand on my testicles with a boot sole crushing each testicle beneath them. She had tiny feet but I could feel her boots crushing them hard beneath them against my already tender stomach.

"Oh stop whining Sam, let me get comfortable and I'll share your reward with you". As I watched her constantly fidget for about ten minutes to maximize my pain I took every single second to admire the beautiful boots she was using and the gorgeous small legs she had.

Then finally she crouched down so her face was close to mine. "Now Sam, you might be wondering why I've not referred to you as my slave? That's because I don't see you as one. You've passed your assessment with flying colors. But unfortunately you won't become my slave. I have bigger plans for you than that. I won't say what your reward is. I'll show you".

She stood off my balls and helped me to my feet. She turned around and grabbed my balls with her hand and squeezed them firmly but not to cause any pain, simply to imply I should follow her. She led me back up the stairs into her house. We went upstairs and into her bedroom. She suddenly stopped and began kissing me deeply and passionately. I was a little startled at first but then I reciprocated her kissing back and before I could get my breath back when we stopped kissing she had pushed me back onto her bed. She began undressing, taking her shirt off then her gloves. Then she began taking her boots off lastly her jodhpurs. She was now naked kneeling astride me. "Any last words before I pounce on you and help you explode that next load of cum inside me?".

I only had one request……..I asked her to put her boots back on!