A Short But True Story of my Friend's "one tiny kink" - Part 2
I realize now that this is story is not short but its part 2 so I had to use the same title. And I prefer it to breaking up multiple parts.
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Im not a writer so any grammar/editing issues, I am sure you can handle it. Im just trying to convey my thoughts before I forget. Rather than wait 2 weeks to share, I wanted to share this a couple hours after she left because a lot happened and mentally, I am still processing it. She was supposed to come over later this week. but was in the area last minute so I couldn't really plan stuff.
Erin came over, and we talked for a bit. She was very nervous about coming over and was very apologetic. Saying she doesn't know what came over her, but the thrill was insane and she just couldn't help it but needed to apologize. Of course, I tried to assuage any fears/concerns she had. She was unsure. I asked her what she liked about it, and for her, it was empowering. Like she was always on the smaller end of things but felt like she was standing over me and felt like she had "won"/felt more control and used the example that there have been cases with guys standing over her and putting their arm above her and feeling claustrophobic/stuck.
For her, the foot thing was that "nothing I could do but take it". I said it was embarrassing, and she replied "im like sorry, but not sorry. part of me is like "good" but I am also like sorry." She felt it was complicated but it was like she was physically bullying me and kinda liked it. I said not to worry again.
Okay, fast forward and we're chatting on the couch, about our lives. Complaining about co-workers, talking about mutual friends, tv shows etc. Again, this is like 40-50? minutes so this reads like its been 5 minutes but it hasn't. I don't really know the time it took. I asked if we wanted to ubereats something, and she said yes. So, we're trying to figure out food for like several minutes and nothing looks interesting. Im lying back on the couch horizontally with my head on the arm, and my legs sort of spread, looking at my phone, and all of a sudden, her leg darts out and her heel nails my nuts. My brain barely registers the pain and she does it again, and my head falls forward and a third time she kicks and my phone falls out of my hand. This time she keeps her foot on my nuts and its hard to describe it but like she's almost using my nuts as a gas pedal. I am moaning in pain and begging her to stop. My hand is on her foot/leg trying to pull her off but the pain is so much. She asks/tells me that she'll be picking dinner, and I give in and say "okay okay" and beg her to stop. She picks up my phone and I turn over onto my stomach and start cradling my sore balls (still on the couch). About 20 seconds later, I feel her sit on my back which I moan out in pain from, and puts her socked feet on both sides of my head. I quickly realize that by sitting on my back, and my arms under my body, I have basically pinned myself to the couch and unable to move or gain any leverage to move. Damn soft couch has me sinking into the pillows.
My face is driven into the couch/arm as moving my face would put me directly into her socks. She asked what sushi I wanted, and asked sweetly, if I wanted to pay for her meal too. I said chuckled and said "no", and she put her feet towards my face and began to smother me in them. I couldn't breathe but was trying to get out and was out of breath when she stopped at what felt like a minute later. I finally agreed (reluctantly) to pay for her dinner. I was a little woozy when she got up, took off her socks, and put them on my back (note: my balls still hurt like crazy).
A couple minutes later, I was finally up and food on the way. she came back and gave me a hug (to which I gingerly accepted). She thanked me again for letting her do that, and I sort of gave her a half heartedly "no problem", and as she tore the hug away, she held my hands and she said "are you ready?" Before I even had a chance to say "What?", she kicked me right into my tender balls which made me yell out a very high pitched yell. Im pretty sure I reached new octaves before she gently guided me back to the couch as I was hunched over and could barely even stand up. This time, before I sat down to catch myself, she pulled me back up and did it again! Im pretty sure I went cross-eyed, but frankly, my focus on anything other than the pain was shot. I was literally in pain, could not do anything, block it, or really stop her before she laid me back on the couch. This time I was moaning and holding my nuts, she jumped onto my stomach and sat down which nearly knocked the wind out of me, and as I was asking her not to, I felt her familiar soles on my face. This time, I was really embarrassed because now it really felt like I could not stop her. I could hear her phone camera click go off a couple times (I think?) but honestly, I was pretty far out of it mentally. This lasted an eternity - or what felt like an eternity but the food did arrive and I was grateful for her to stop. I answered the door as gingerly as I could to get the food. I went to the freezer to get a gel ice pack and she asked me what I was doing and I said, that i needed it if I was going to eat to which she laughed a little.
Food was nice. It was hard to enjoy it when you have a dull painful ache sensation down below. I asked her if this is what she wanted and she wasn't sure but was really enjoying it just being able to be on top and win. I asked her "what do you mean win" and she said like beating me up and embarrassing me physically gave her a rush but that it didnt change how she felt about me as a good friend. She asked how long it would take for the pain to go away and I said a couple hours but that mentally like "Im not using my dick for a couple days at least".
Dinner continued on. We talked more about general life (again, this is seriously uninteresting 30 minutes of eating but I realize that over text this whole thing sounds like we did this in like 5 minutes). I asked her nervously if there was anything else she wanted to try and she told me that she'd google stuff but that she will be in the area later in the week if I was free. Again, it feels like all of those questions happened in 5 minutes, but we ate dinner for a while and conversation went from semi-interesting "oh i went to this bar last week" to very uninteresting "oh I really dislike ice cream flavours that arent ice cream flavours".
So yeah, dinner ended, we cleaned up, she left and that's like the third time we've done this. Im kinda stunned and like hardly can believe it but also thrilled? I'm nervous to pitch her ideas but it seems she really likes ballbusting and foot worship?. Before she left, I was sure she was going to bust me but she asked me if I wanted to get busted one more time, and with a dull ache, I was like "no" so she basically gave me an option to either get busted or kiss her butt cheek. I actually kinda chuckled cause I was surprised she even asked this of me, but she was serious. And I basically looked at her feet and debated cause honestly, we're friends but this feels embarrassing to kiss her butt, but she pulled down her jeans partially revealing her butt cheek while slightly moving her underwear to the side, and I kiss her butt cheek. Anyways, she seemed super bubbly after and I said "uhh if you have any more ideas uhh let me know" and offered to walk her to the bus stop.
I am sorry if it reads very rambly, but I am trying to get my thoughts out and again, Im not a writer.
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