Alexia always gets what she wants
Here's a little story of what happens when a perfect opportunity arises to combine a boot fetish with a ballbusting fetish. Two individuals with two separate interests both getting what they want.
Tim's perspective
I was sitting at a table alone in a coffee shop in a busy Detroit city. I was trying to read the newspaper but I couldn't take my eyes off a woman sitting with her friends at the table next to me. She was an ebony goddess. I like women who are confident and have a fuller figure. She had it all. She was laughing and joking with her pals and clearly comfortable and enjoying herself. But I couldn't take my eyes off her. And she was wearing knee high suede boots. They were wrapped around her skintight jeans and the pointy toe was constantly rocking up and down. Her crossed legs kept a rhythm that caught my eyeliner as I tried to read. I kept stealing glances at her boots as I wondered how thick her thighs were. I was lost in my own world, I didn't notice her friends leaving and the remaining goddess fixing her gaze onto me as she realized what I was doing.
Shit I'd been caught, my face must have turned red as I quickly turned my eyes back down to my paper. But my ears could hear the sound of her chair scraping back and her heels sounding loud against the tiled floor. I could only hope in vain she was walking towards the door and not my table.
But I was wrong.
Alexia's perspective
I had been enjoying a catchup with some buddies from college when I noticed a skinny guy at the table in front staring under the table. I knew straight away this guy either had a fetish for my boots or fuller sized women. Could be both. Now I had to decide whether to reign him into my net or let him go.
Well I was in a playful mood today thanks to my good mood. So I decided once my friends had left I would go find out what this guy's deal was.
He was lost in his own world and never noticed my buddies leave. I was staring directly at him for at least two minutes before he realized I was watching him intently. He quickly looked away, but his blushing told me he knew he'd been caught being naughty. Well I firmly believe naughty men deserve to be punished. So I get up from the table and walk over to him.
I sit on the chair opposite him and waste no time with chit chat. He doesn't look up from his paper. But he looks scared. He's about my age 25 or so, but he looks underweight in his baggy shirt and tie. I press my right boot into his groin and quickly find the evidence I need to start talking. His hard on is unmissable for my boot sole as I pushed against it. I lift it up and dig my stiletto heel into his left testicle. Now I take the time to introduce myself.
"So baby, is it my boots or my beauty that you couldn't take your eyes off?"
He stutters a little and I feel his hands against my boots. I press a little harder and warn him. "Hands back on the table. I want some answers before I leave". He puts his hands back on the table straight away.
"Um urrr um…..both. I like both". He replies, I smile internally. This is going to be an easy task.
"Okay baby, let me make my point clear. I don't like being perved on. Not by anyone. So here's my proposition. You can either sit here opposite me and be made to cum inside your own pants by my boots, BUT, I will pop your testicle that's under my stiletto right now.
ORRRRRR, you come back to mine, get tied up naked and I'll introduce your balls to my newest pair of leather boots? So what will it be?". I could feel his cock harden a little more. The focus of his boot fetish was clearly leather.
"P-p-please I'm sorry. I promise I won't do it again". He was beginning to sweat with how uncomfortable he was. I had this target locked in real good.
"Babe, either you make a decision based on the two options NOW……or I make it for you". I press my stiletto heel harder against his testicle as I say my last word. It had the desired effect.
"Option two, option two. Please I don't want to lose a testicle. I'm still a virgin".
I wasn't expecting that reaction. But the night was only just beginning.
Tim's perspective
This goddess was a ballbuster. Fuck sake of all the women I had to stare at, I picked a sadistic one. I never stood a chance. She was a real pro at getting right to what she wants. I had absolutely no desire to lose a testicle. Let alone be ballbusted. But the thought of her in some leather boots was more than enough to convince me. As I stood up I realized she towered above me in height. I was 5ft 10ins tall. But this goddess was easily 6ft tall barefoot. As I glanced down at her thick thighs I noticed she wasn't as big as I thought. She was fuller figured but absolutely on the right end of being stunningly beautiful and sexy. She absolutely had my cock hardened just by sight. She turned around as if to walk off and I caught a glimpse of her ass. It was the perfect size to be jiggly but not too big. I sighed slightly at the thought of how good she must look naked. Before I realized what was going on she reached her right hand towards me.
"Babe, be a good boy and direct my hand down your pants and let me feel those balls of yours before we leave". I said nothing and did as I was told. It was embarrassing as people around me might have seen what was going on. But she had no such worries. I felt her fingers tickle my balls and suddenly grab them firmly but not with any real power.
"Baby, this hand is not letting go until we get back to mine. That way if you try to escape you'll find these balls of mine stay with me!". I knew the warning and knew she wasn't to be messed with. "Yes madam, I understand". She giggled and led me outside and we began walking to her place.
"By the way my name is Alexia. What's yours?" She asked me.
"Tim Witham madam". I replied.
Alexia's perspective
We walked back to mine in silence. I wait until I have the guys tied up with no escape to tell them what I plan to do with them in more detail. But tonight I wasn't going to mess too much with Tim. He needed to be broken in and then over time his resistance built up. It's a marathon not a sprint after all. We get back to mine and I demand he strips off and I lead him towards my basement. I have restraints against the wall so I can tie guys up. As I tie him up so he can't get a single inch of slack I stand in front of him with a gag in my hand.
"Right Tim. It's simple, tonight I'm going to demonstrate just four techniques on you. Good old fashioned kicking, kneeing, slapping and squeezing. But as its your first time and you came willingly and gave me no problems, I'll let you choose the boots and gloves I wear tonight. So I'll just go and get the three options and you can decide which ones you prefer". I waste no time choosing my boots. I go back into the room and lay them down on the floor in front of him. His cock had gone down in the time I had been out of the room. But as he laid his eyes on the boots in front of him his cock grew instantly. His eyes practically ogling the thought of me in them no doubt. He had no hesitation on which pair he picked. And I had to admit he picked well.
Tim's perspective
She had laid out three different but absolutely sexy pairs of boots. The first pair were a pair of red platform rounded toed leather boots with a shirt pair of matching leather gloves. The second pair were a white pair of pointy toed stiletto boots with a shirt pair of studded white gloves. Then the last pair were a pair of grey rounded toed stiletto heeled boots with shoulder length gray gloves.
"Goddess Alexia, I choose the gray pair, I say straight away. She smiled and whispered in my ear "excellent choice Tim, but please, just call me Alexia. No goddess or mistress talk". I nodded my head and replied, apologizing. She thanked me and sat down and made me watch her putting on the boots.
Holy shit. I hadn't bothered to see how long each pair were. My eyes widened in shock as I could see these were oversized crotch high boots. As she walked around to show me how they looked on her I noticed they made a real thudding sound as the leather slapped against her jeans with each step she took. Considering she had thick thighs these boots were huge on her. My cock had never been harder in its life.
"Right let's begin babe". Alexia smiled as she placed the gag in my mouth. I'm glad she did as I knew I wouldn't be able to keep silent when she began.
Alexia's perspective
I step up to Tim and scoop up his balls in my hands. I stare directly into his eyes. He can't see my boots, which he desperately wants to do. But he can feel my leather gloves against his balls. I feel the tension within him as his cock is hard as a rock. As my fingers caress the back of his balls I press my thumbs into the front of his balls. I take my time to slowly increase the pressure, Tim begins to emit a soft falsetto moan into his gag. I'm taking it easy on him and I can tell he knows this. I stare into his pleading eyes as they show me how much pain he is in. I take my time to slowly increase the intensity of my squeezes with my thumbs. When his moaning gets louder I change tactic and release the pressure with my thumbs and begin using my four fingers on each testicle to crush them from behind. I notice Tim has begun closing his eyes to try and cope with the pain. But I'm having none of it.
"TIM!! Look at me, look at me", I demand as I dig my fingers into his balls harder to emphasize my point. He opens them finally showing tears in his eyes. I then get right in his face and ask the big question.
"Are you ready for me to introduce your balls to my sexy boots?".
Tim's perspective
I slowly nod my head. I wish I had more enthusiasm but the pain I'm in is just so intense. I'm trying to fight back the tears in my eyes as she continues to crush my balls with her gloved hands. I've never kissed a woman let alone slept with one. This is the closest sexual experience I've ever had. I'm in absolute agony, feeling nauseous and scared as hell. But the feeling of Alexia's gloves on my balls is absolutely amazing.
Finally she let's go of my balls and steps back slowly. I maintain eye contact with her as she issues her next instruction. "Tim, this time I want your eyes on my boots. Right where the middle of my foot is. I want you to watch every single kick you receive. I want you to see my boot arch back and then swing freely into your balls. Then I want you to count each kick I give you. Because I'm giving you 50 with each boot. And I'm not stopping no matter what until I've given you every single kick". I nod my head again and wait for the first kick. I'm so aroused right now but I can feel my body shaking with fear. Alexia is a strong, powerful woman. And I had no idea how hard she was going to kick.
I was bracing myself for the first kick.
Alexia's perspective
His eyes were locked hard on my foot. I began with my weaker left boot and swung back and launched a kick into his balls. I felt his balls connect to the middle of my boot and then swing upwards towards his pelvis. I only gave him about 20% of my true power, but the accuracy of my kick was enough to make him scream within his gag. His whole body jolted and by the time I had swung my boot back again his body and balls were just about ready again. I did the same again and this time his scream was quieter. Either I went easy on him this time or he was receptive to the pain better than I thought.
Only one way to find out.
Tim's perspective
It took Alexia about ten minutes to deliver all her kicks. She got into a rhythm and slammed her boots into me with deadly accuracy. After the first few kicks the pain was a constant dull feeling in my lower stomach. It was almost as if I was beginning to feel numb to her power. But I knew she was holding back. Why? Because she wanted to prolong her fun, but also ensure I could take more.
When she finished she inspected my balls to see how they were. "Well Tim, it looks like these little balls could do with some more punishment. Let's slap some sense into them". She laughed at her own joke.
"Now Tim, I want you to watch one thing and one thing only whilst I slap your balls. Keep your eyes on my boots. I want you to see how sexy I look squatting down as I slap these little balls". I needed no reminder. She crouched down and squeezed the skin above my balls with her right hand to plump my balls up ready.
"Eyes down Tim. I'm about to have some more fun". I gulped as best I could in my gag.
Alexia's perspective
I began slapping Tim's balls softly, making sure each finger landed firmly on his balls. After each group of ten slaps I began striking them harder. I was building this up so Tim had to endure more and more pain. I kept adjusting my position slightly to swing my ass and kegs back up and down, knowing Tim was keeping an eye on my boots. I knew he was highly aroused still but I hadn't given him a chance to cum yet. I switched hands after 100 strikes and began the same process as before. I looked up to see how Tim was coping and his eyes were weary from the pain but focused on my boots.
I finally finish slapping Tim's balls and stand up again. Now it was time to finish getting what I wanted.
Tim's perspective
I was beginning to struggle dealing with the pain. I didn't know how much more I could cope with. Alexia seemed to notice this as she stepped towards me. She gripped my jaw and made me focus on her face.
"Tim, you've done well so far. Those balls are now nicely swollen and red. Now it's time for some knees. But I promise it'll be worth it when I've finished". She winked at me as she stepped even closer.
"Keep your eyes on my knees baby. They will strike fast and hard. But this time I'm only using my right knee. And I'm not stopping until you cum for me Tim. So really the punishment is in your hands. Take your time and it'll only be more painful for you. Tim, don't let me down".
This wasn't going to be fun for me!
Alexia's perspective
I pulled Tim's head down so he could see only my legs. I then begin raining hard accurate knees to his balls. I wanted to make sure he felt the pain of these. I was using half my total strength but I knew he had to earn the right to stop. His moaning began to intensify as I increased the speed of my knees. I was slamming them in so fast I couldn't believe he hadn't cum yet. I didn't mind one bit as I enjoyed kneeing balls more than anything. I loved my thick thighs and these boots were perfect for inflicting pain. Seeing them swing up and hard into balls when they engulfed my thighs always aroused me. I gave Tim a few face slaps and voiced encouragement. But after what seemed like forever he still hadn't cum. I was beginning to think it would take all night.
Another twenty minutes flew by as hundreds of not thousands of knees struck Tim's balls with utter perfection. I could feel his balls swelling up and doubling in size from what they were to begin with.
Then finally I could feel the moment coming closer. As Tim began twitching a little I slammed my knee hard one final time into Tim's balls.
He then cum all over my boots, right up towards the top of them. I kept my knee planted hard in his balls to drain every last dredge of cum. He finally stopped cumming after two whole minutes.
"Jesus Tim, I've never made a guy cum that much ever. I'm seriously proud of you". I had to compliment him.
Tim's perspective
For all the pain those knees gave me, I've never felt such a euphoric moment. When I cum, I knew I had earned it. I knew straight away from the compliment Alexia gave me she was in shock. But finally now my torment was over.
Alexia untied me from the restraints and took the gag off. I thanked her for the most painful but amazing experience of my life. She hugged me and I could feel her appreciation as she whispered in my ear that she enjoyed it too.
I walked upstairs with her and as I bent down painfully to pick up my clothes she stood on them with her boot.
"What are you doing Tim? My boots need cleaning". She was smiling at me and I knew she was doing this for me. Because I loved boots.
Alexia's perspective
Tim took his time to clean my boots and I really enjoyed watching him do a good job. Before he could stand up after finishing I shoved his head through my legs and closed my thighs tightly against his neck. He was face down staring at the front of my boots as I stood facing away from him as I trapped him.
"Tim, now it's time for you to become a man". I began to take my clothes off and Tim realized what I was doing. He unzipped my boots and removed them for me. As I took off my jeans and underwear I had one last request for Tim.
"Put my boots back on. I'd feel naked without them". Tim smiled and put them back on my feet.
Epilogue
Tim experienced his first kiss and lost his virginity that night. In fact he didn't get any sleep that night, or the next 6 consecutive nights after that. We met in a coffee shop randomly and all because my powers of observation spotted his weakness for boots.
It's been two years since I met Tim. And in the time that's passed since we met several things have happened that I didn't expect.
Tim bulked up and is now a mountain of power.
I ballbust him regularly, he can now take my full power for a long period of time. And before you ask why I still ballbust him……he's my husband. And he loves it as much as me.
And he still begs me to ballbust him even though I'm pregnant. Sadly flat boots will have to do for now.
But now I love crushing his balls under them.
Because I always get what I want!