Cockbox Crusher

Here's a little cockbox story for those enthusiasts out there. It's sorely underrated and I hope you enjoy this little fiction story. 



Tamita stood up on the cockbox. She felt incredibly powerful as she saw the fear in the eyes of her prey. They were all pawns in her game. The game of destruction. The game of power. The quest towards orgasms. 


Tamita had an addiction. She was turned on so much by ballbusting. Having a guy completely at her mercy. She didn't find the sexual thrill as high when the guy was into it. So she had to work deviously. The method she had perfected worked for her. She invited a guy over and once she knew his kinks it was plain sailing. She would overpower him with her leg scissors, incapacitate him enough to fall asleep for a while. Once done she took his clothes off and trapped his cock and balls in a cockbox. Then cuffed his hands to the bottom of the box. She always left them ungagged as the cries of pain and begging made her cum just as much as the destruction she made them endure. 


Tonight was no different. Dean had submitted to her thighs easily. He was no match for her. Her victims were always smaller and lighter than her. She wanted easy targets. But tonight she was going to use boots on his balls. A first for her. Usually guys felt her bare toes against their balls. But she knew Dean had a boot fetish. And she had plenty to choose from.


As she stood over him, her red PVC boots went all the way up her legs to her crotch. She was completely naked aside from her boots. Dean had to watch Tamita insert her fingers into her wet pussy as she danced in front of him. But the night was only just beginning. 


Tamita pressed the stiletto heel of her boots into his sack, between his balls. She saw his balls bulge against the tight skin. The moans of pain she heard made her shudder in pleasure. She was building up nice and slow. She began grinding, as softly as she could, making sure Dean kept his eyes on her pussy as she fingered herself. She could feel his body tensing up and beginning to shake, a mixture of repressed sexual urges as well as fear, knowing at any moment she had the power to destroy him. 


As she lifted her heel from Dean's sack she could see the mark her heel had left. She felt the rush of excitement deep within her. She pressed the same heel against his left testicle. With her free hand she did a little wave at Dean and grinned as she pressed down firmer into his ball. The screams from Dean made her furiously finger herself hard. She couldn't help herself as she began to grind her heel against his helpless testicle, she continued to masturbate. Her fingers were becoming saturated with her own juices and she orgasmed hard within seconds. Finally she lifted her boot heel off Dean's testicle. She saw the familiar heel mark against his skin and crouched down. 


Dean was a crying wreck, Unsure whether he had lost his testicle. Such was the pain and noise he was making, he didn't hear Tamita orgasm. But he did feel her fingers being forced into his mouth. He could taste the sweet nectar of sex as his tongue instinctively began cleaning her fingers whilst she soothingly told him how brave he had been.  


Tamita now wanted a taste of more. She allowed Dean to finish cleaning her fingers and decided to ramp up the pain. She placed her right boot sole over his testicles and pressed it down hard, flattening them. Once again Dean began screaming and thrashing about. Tamita had found her vibrator and put the setting onto the most powerful one. She inserted it into her pussy and began dreaming as she caressed her tits. As she stood on Dean's balls and listened to his screams she was in a world of her own. Minutes ticked by as the screaming from Dean became more hoarse. The tears were flowing down his eyes as his cock throbbed against the cockbox and his balls were flattened by this amazon's boots. In a wave of pure exhilaration Tamita finally and mercilessly orgasmed again and lifted her boot off Dean's poor swollen balls. By now they had taken a huge amount of punishment and Dean was completely flooded with pain. Tamita got down on her knees and forced her vibrator down the throat of Dean as he was forced once again to suck the juices his balls had taken a huge amount of pain to produce. 


Tamita stayed on her knees as she once again inserted her vibrator into her pussy. She lifted her right knee and slammed it down hard onto Dean's cock and balls. Dean yelped and shook violently as Tamita laughed and began riding the next wave of orgasm as she watched Dean struggle to deal with the pain beneath her. Dean was so close to her pussy he could almost taste her but she was crushing his balls beneath her knee. The pain shot through his body and his testicles were aching badly as he begged his balls to survive the ordeal. He could hear the PVC squeaking as he took in labored breaths. Then he finally heard her moans of orgasm. Her pleasurable moans were long and loud. 


Her cries of pleasure overwhelmed her body as she gushed her juices out of her pussy. Unable to control himself any longer Dean watched in horror as he ejaculated all over himself, still being held in a firm crush by Tamita’s knee. His body exhausted from the pain he had endured was close to empty. Tamita finally released his red swollen balls and laughed as she saw he had cum. 


She didn't bother forcing him to swallow her cum. She instead covered her boot soles in his cum and forced it down his throat. Watching with glee as he cleaned his own mess up from the bottom of her boots. 


She untied his hands and released his balls from the cockbox. As she helped him to his feet she towered above him. She stepped back and unleashed the hardest kick she could into his balls. Dean had just removed his hands from his balls and watched in horror as her boot connected with his balls. The slap sound from the PVC echoed loudly around the room as he bent over in agony. 


Tamita had planned this. She wrapped her thighs around the stooped Dean and squeezed hard. He went limp within seconds. 


Falling into darkness for the second time that night. Her thighs scissored him into the abyss. 


Tamita wasn't done with Dean yet.