Rookie Mistake Pt. 2 - Mind Games

Please find part one here: https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/s/yVs6KRuXPj



It had been a few months since I had become the ballbusting slave of Noreen Vandemboot. It had been absolute torture for me. I had no clue how unbelievably painful my balls would be constantly from her abuse of them. I hadn't been allowed to cum since the day she led me into the torture room of my house for the first time. By now my balls were constantly swollen, ballooned to three times their normal size. But this didn't stop Noreen coming and going as she pleased, leaving me in a quivering mess at her feet once she was done, forced to kiss and lick the footwear she had used.


She would disappear for a day or two then come back with a new pair of heels or boots to break my balls with. But I hadn't seen her for a week now. I had an uneasy feeling I was either going to be in big trouble when she did reappear or she was in trouble or hurt herself. But thankfully my balls had been allowed to heal a little and I could walk now without looking like a cowboy who had been in the saddle too long! 


For a brief moment I thought perhaps I was now free, but my mind wandered to the first night she tied me up in the dungeon and crushed my  balls beneath her wedge boots. She had whispered something significant in my ear. Something so symbolic it made me shiver for hours after. 


‘Beware of the color red. If you see me wearing red. You're not gonna be able to handle me.’ To others it might seem like a threat, an empty one at that. But the conviction of her words, the destruction of my resistance, her enslavement of me so easily made me fear those words. I hadn't forgotten them. 


The key turned in the door. Then as she appeared before me she was looking refreshed. Wearing a business suit and stiletto slip on heels she stepped forwards as I got down on my knees and bowed before her, like I had been ordered to do so each time she graced me with her presence. 


‘Get up slave, I can't stay long. I've got business for my family to attend to. But I hadn't forgotten you. I realized you must be getting lonely without someone to beat those balls of yours. So I've brought you a little treat. My friend is going to keep your balls company tonight. Remember the warning I gave you……it applies to my friends as well.’ 


Her friend stepped inside. Quite possibly the most absurd contrast I had ever seen. Her face was riddled with spots and her lifeless greasy dark hair was up in a ponytail. Her face was no oil painting, in fact if you looked at her, you wouldn't glance twice. But then when I looked at her body my jaw almost dropped to the floor. I had never seen such a beautifully toned sculpted body before like this. She had the perfect shaped muscular thighs, her calves were pure strength, her tits were magnificence personified in perfect proportions. Her stomach was exceptionally toned and muscles ripped through her strong arms. She must have worked for years to achieve a body like this yet she couldn't have been older than 25. 


But to my alarm she was wearing red all over. Her body was covered in a red leather catsuit and her legs were encased with thigh high red leather wedge boots. 


My face told the story. As Noreen laughed she told me what I had already guessed. 


‘Yep slave, my friend Ana here is going to keep you awake all night. Good luck…..you'll need it. See you tomorrow.’ She blew a kiss at me as I looked utterly crestfallen at her retreating body.


‘Take off your clothes.’ Ana gently told me, her Spanish accent instantly sounding comforting.  


Once I was naked I was led gently to the sofa and pushed down. With my legs spread Ana sat down hard on my exposed cock and balls. Her pert shapely ass instantly gave me a raging hard on. 


‘I've heard you haven't cum for a long time, slave. Let me see what I can do for you. But I must warn you, if you cum, I will punish you.’ I had become lost in a dream haze. Her ass was gently gyrating, her hips working in a perfect rhythmic harmony against my aching cock, which was begging to cum. It wouldn't take her long at all. She guided my hands against her stomach, I could feel her six pack abs through the leather. It was extremely enticing to me. I was getting seduced by this woman's gorgeous body. Suddenly she ramped up the temperature, her hands guided me to her tits and I found her ass pressing firmer into my crotch. My cock was being rubbed furiously against the center of her ass. I moaned in pleasure as she suddenly and loudly panted into my ear. 


‘Cum slave. Cum for your goddess….mmmm good boy, I can feel it's near.’ My cock twitched against her ass, listening to this teasing goddess. She then leapt off me, turned around and slammed her boot hard into my balls. My cock was flattened hard against my stomach as I suddenly, unable to hold on anymore shot a huge load of cum up my own chest. Her boot stayed pressed hard against my balls as I finished shooting my load against myself. I was utterly exhausted already. 


‘Ruined orgasms are the best kind, slave. Now let me enjoy myself now.’ I nodded as she helped me up. I was led to the wall and tied up in the hand and leg restraints. I was gagged and ready to be busted within minutes. 


I was hard as a rock again. 


‘Slave, do you find me attractive?’ Her words seemed to be said with a mixture of sadness and apprehension. I nodded looking deep into her Hazel eyes. 


‘Are you sure it's not just my body you're attracted to.’ The hurt in her voice told me she had been tormented in the past for the way she looked. I didn't get a chance to reply. Her right boot slammed hard into balls. I thought Noreen kicked hard but this was on a whole new level. I rocked hard against my restraints as the wave of pain and nausea kicked into my brain and body. Before the ache in my balls could subside I was kicked hard again. This time she took a little power off but it still hurt badly. I was moaning into my restraints as she bullied my balls again with a knee that drove my balls so deep within me I thought they would be in my throat soon. 


‘Noreen tells me you're not like other guys, you're honest. Like I believe that. I'll beat the truth out of you.’ I had no idea what she meant by this sudden outburst but I felt her fury moments later. Her hands wrapped around my neck as she stepped in. 


‘Only look at my face slave. I want to see if you truly do find me attractive. Do not avert your gaze. ‘ She stared deep into my eyes as she began pounding my balls hard against her knee. I shook against my restraints as the blow went deep within my body. She repeated the process and for the next few minutes she delivered knee after knee to my balls, never once taking her eyes off mine. I managed somehow to avoid looking away. As the tears began streaming down my face she finally stopped. She looked down at my cock. 


‘Still hard. Either you're extremely horny for the leather on my body, or you were telling the truth. Only one way to find out.’ She untied me, removed my gag and let me slump slowly to the floor. I grabbed my balls instinctively and tried to curl up into a ball. But I felt Ana climb on top of me. Within moments I felt my cock being rubbed hard against the leather covering her pussy. 


Then she began kissing me. I had never felt electricity through my body like this. I felt the tension within her subside as I finally kissed back with the same passion she was giving me. I couldn't help myself. I found her attractive, face included! 


Just when I thought I was in heaven I could feel my cock and balls suddenly slipping between Ana's thighs. It was too late, I had been trapped by her. As I screamed in pain her kissing intensified. It was like the more I struggled and moaned in pain, the more turned on she was by it. My cock and balls were being suffocated between her strong thighs and I couldn't do a thing about it. As I felt her thighs tense up to cause me more pain my body convulsed as I began cumming hard between her legs. Her kissing continued and I found it hard to breathe. My cock still shooting its load was throbbing and being squeezed harder than ever. I felt the darkness coming and my body went limp as I fell into a slumber. 


I woke up suddenly sometime later as I caught the scent and strong whiff of smelling salts. I was on the floor still but this time my cock and balls were trapped in a cockbox. I was gagged and my arms were strapped to the floor. As Ana stood up and tossed aside the smelling salts she had both legs precariously close to my balls either side of them on the platform of the cockbox. 


‘Slave you cum without my permission. Unfortunately I'm both proud of you for showing your love for me, but disappointed you did so without my consent. For that you will be punished.’ Then she turned to the side and stood on my cock with her right boot. I felt her boot flatten my cock as I screamed in pain. She was going to burst my cock into mincemeat. I was frantic with worry.


Shielded from my view her left leg had lifted up. With all the venom she could muster Ana slammed her left boot hard against my swollen balls. The pain shot through me like a freight train slamming into a car on the train tracks. I furiously tried to free myself from my restraints with no luck as Ana laughed at my pain and predicament. 


‘99 left to go slave.’ She giggled and slammed her boot hard against my balls. My cock was still being crushed by her other boot. I yelped with all might I could into my gag, but it didn't help ease the pain within my balls and body. I knew no matter what I couldn't be sick or I would suffocate. I was in a bad way. 


Somehow I managed to survive the first ten blows. My balls were red raw and had swollen enormously. Sensing my balls couldn't handle much more, Ana finally sood off the cockbox and sat down on my cock and balls. Her ass squashed them both but compared to the stomping it was bliss. She leaned forward and removed my gag.  


‘Now you worship my boots. Do a good job and I promise a nice reward.’ I began licking her boots as slowly as I usually did with Noreen's boots, she had taught me speed was sloppy, slower was the preferred way. I could taste my own ball sweat on her boot soles as I fought back the urge to gag. Ana had been wiping her face with a wipe and when she finally removed her boots from my face I could see her spots and blemishes on her face had gone. Staring down at me was a woman whose face was now as beautiful as her body was. She had intentionally disguised her true beauty. As she smiled at me my face betrayed no emotions. 


But in true fashion my cock on the other hand spoke for us both as it shot another load of cum all over my body. The tension was broken as Ana giggled at me. She wiped her boots through it all and placed them over my mouth. 


‘Clean up your mess slave, my face wasn't the surprise I promised either. Once done we’re going to fuck all night.’ 


Fuck going slow now. I had never cleaned a pair of boots quicker in all my life. As much as I hated ballbusting with a passion. The prospect of a hot sticky night with Ana was worth the punishment I had endured. 


Only it never happened. The door opened up and in walked Noreen dressed identically to Ana. I looked confused as Noreen stepped up closer to me. 


‘Change of plan. Thanks Ana, you get on home now.’ Without another word Ana winked at me and walked out the house and closed the door. Noreen lifted my legs in the air and stood full weight on my balls. I tried to scream but I couldn't make a sound. As Noreen got comfortable and balanced on both my balls I suddenly found out what was going on.


‘Me and Ana had a bet. She bet she could make you cum at will, even with a hideous looking face. You've just cost me a thousand dollars, now you owe me it! So you're going to work off your fucking debt to me starting right now. Each blow is going to cost a cent.’ She pulled me to my feet by my hair and she struck me three times hard in the balls with deadly hard accurate kicks. 


‘That's three cents already.’ 


It was going to be a long, long time before I repaid this debt. This bitch was ruthless. 


Two hard blows to my balls from her knee sent me sprawling to the floor. 


‘Five cents. Get the fuck up loser…..NOW.’ 


Someone, please, save me…..