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You owe me pt.2

Part one can be found on the link below.

https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/13eowad/you_owe_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button


It had been two weeks since I saved Dale from being robbed. The poor guy tried to keep anonymous with his story and I've outed his name right away…..oops haha. And I was itching to bust his balls again.

Since our initial sudden intense beginning that same night I hadn't arranged or participated in another session with him. Thing with me is, I'm not the kind of girl who wants a set schedule. It's boring and lacks spontaneity. I like to keep things a little interesting.

So allow me to describe what happened when he had his next ballbusting session with me.

People who meet me for the first time get the wrong impression of me. I can be loud and come across as stupid. But it's a front. I observe and read between the things that can be unsaid. It was clear to me Dale had a foot fetish. I'd managed to get logged into his WiFi and check his search history. I'm a computer whizz but you wouldn't know it. I'd also discovered his fetish for boots. Boy he had it hard. So I knew I had an ace up my sleeve. He had to earn the opportunity for a ballbusting with a pair of my sexy boots. And I had plenty to keep him tantalizingly at my mercy for years to come. But tonight I was going to fuck him up. In more than one way!

He turned up less than ten minutes after my impromptu invite. He approved of my outfit. I saw his cock growing in his pants and his eyes ogled my body. I got tingles all over my body. It felt so good to be appreciated. As he took off his clothes at my command I could see his balls had removed nicely from our last session. It's key to allow time to heal.

He laid down on the floor once done and I stood over him. I was wearing a micro mini skirt, a white silk top and fishnet stockings and my leather stiletto heels. I looked and felt amazing. Dale had a hard on and I knew I had to really grind his balls in punishment.

I placed my right sole on his left testicle and began grinding it hard. I was in no mood to waste time. Dale began howling almost instantly. "Oh my god Candy, Jeez that hurts". I giggle without a word for now and keep grinding hard. I increase and decrease the pressure a few times to toy with him then issue my first set of instructions.

"Now beg me to do the same to your right testicle". He moans and groans for a few seconds then he meekly replies "please Princess Candy, grind my right testicle with your sexy stilettos". I laugh and reply "how hard slave? How hard do you want me to grind them?". He begs me "as hard as possible Princess". I waste no time and begin grinding his balls as hard as I can. He is now emitting a high pitched howl. He later told me it helps him deal with the pain. I keep the pressure hard on his balls.

"If you cum even once tonight, you'll be punished in a way you never thought imaginable". He stood no chance. I was going to make him cum it was just a matter of time.

I get down on my knees and place my left knee to the side of Dale. I then push my hair back behind my ears and begin driving my right knee hard into his balls. "Watch every knee slave. Don't you dare miss one". He's watching with pure concentration. He yelps at each impact but thankfully he knows not to plead with me to stop. He's sensed my mood and knows I'm in full bitch mode. I keep driving my knee hard into his balls. I can see them getting red from the friction of my stockings. Perfect, exactly what I was aiming for. I stand back up after a few minutes of this and place my left stiletto to the side of him. I wind my right foot back far and slam it into his balls. He screams finally. The pain must be unbearable now for him. I don't hold back and continue to kick him hard in the balls. The shocking clad foot hits with perfection every time. His cock still rock hard isn't far from erupting his juices.

I sense when he is close and stop kicking his balls. He moans, anticipating me edging him all night. But this bitch has another idea. I place my sole on his rock hard cock and begin rubbing it hard and fast. My stiletto heel keeps poking his balls as I work his cock into a frenzy. He can't hold it in any more. He moans and shudders as he ejaculates all over his chest. I keep frantically rubbing his cock until I'm certain all his cum is out. Then I wipe my soles all through it and place it over his mouth. "Lick it up, slave. I told you you'll be in trouble if you cum. I wasn't joking". He looks scared, and I want that. He takes his time cleaning his mess up before I walk over to the cupboard. I pull out some thigh high PVC boots and matching gloves, both white. I'm hiding my next punishment implementation behind them.

"Would you like me to put these on and really go to town on your balls slave?". He looked a little too eager. "Yes Princess, please punish me with your boots and gloves". I giggle and reply "very well slave, if you take your punishment for cumming then I will grant your wish". He looks confused again. But as I put the boots and gloves onto the chair he sees the strap on cock I'm holding in my hand.

"Please, oh god no, please not that. Anything but that". It's no use. I attach it to myself and give it plenty of lube to make sure it's not too painful for his virgin ass. "On your hands and knees slave, NOW!". It's the first time I had really shown anger towards him and it had the desired effect. He was now slowly sobbing, knowing what was about to come. I get on my knees behind him and penetrate his ass. I stroke his back and gently say "slave, relax, don't tense up. It'll make it harder and more painful. Do this for me, slave". I use a baby voice and I feel his body finally relax. I then begin to gently stroke the strap on in his asshole. I build up the speed and intensity of the strokes. I have to keep reminding Dale not to tense up as he is struggling to deal with the situation. A few minutes of this and I finally feel his body relaxing enough to enjoy himself.

I finally reach the crescendo of full speed as my temporary cock is about to explode its own release in Dale's ass. Just as it does I grab his balls hard and for each entrance hard stroke I do to keep releasing the cum I squeeze his balls hard. Dale is lost in euphoria and extreme pain. We both collapse in momentary exhaustion. I take off the strap on and toss it in my pile for cleaning. It's work done for tonight.

"So, Dale. Are you ready to get fucked up with my boots? You've earned it". He finally looks at me and replies "Urm, I'm not sure. I'm struggling with everything right now".

I glare hard at him and remind him " you have no choice. I decide when I stop. Remember……you owe me!".


I decided to add on an extra hour that night for the insubordination of that reply. Dale pleaded initially for me to stop but he found out I never run out of energy. The poor guy spent all night being teased, tormented and busted by my boots and gloves. This was just the beginning of his training to become my slave. Or was husband. Same thing right haha.

I have plenty more stories to tell as well. If you care to listen…..