Payday Short Story

My paycheck hit my account this morning...

I was sitting on the couch in a pair of sweatpants and a black t-shirt preparing to go to the gym. I picked up my phone while letting it charge, and transferred some cash to the family account to make sure bills were taken care of.

Wife walked out of our bedroom a few minutes later wearing a pair of boy shorts and a black shirt with no bra on underneath. Her massive tits were completely unrestrained and the thin fabric couldn't stop her nipples from making their presence known.

"Did your check hit?", she asked as she stopped behind me.

"Of course," I said as I turned my eyes back to my phone.

".....Did you transfer my money?" she asked as her voice dropped an octave.

There was something sexy and sultry about the way she asked that question. It was feminine yet dominant in a way that made my dick begin to rise.

"You already know I did. Don't I always?", I responded in a teasingly annoyed way.

There was silence for a moment before I felt her lean over the couch as her breast rested on the top of my head. She reached down with her right hand towards my groin. She searched for a split second before she found what she was looking for...

....My balls....

She cupped them in her palm through my sweatpants as she ignored my dick straining to get harder against her wrist. She leaned in to apply just enough pressure as she squeezed, to let me know without saying, that if I moved, my nuts would be in a world of crushed hurt.

She bent down applying more pressure as I winced from the pain. She put her lips close to my ear as I did my best not to move out of a bit of fearful arrousel when she whispered...

"........Good boy."