Busty Britney buys new Shoes

Zeke put some more boots on the display and looked around the shop. It was near the end of the day and it was quiet in the shop now. Why had he taken this low paying job in the shop? Perhaps it was to see some sexy women get their feet out and put on some of the more risqué stilettos and platforms. Perhaps it was because of the close proximity to the local strip joint, thus the hope of one of the sexy dancers coming in to buy some more shoes for their job. Either way he had been here nearly a month now and all the clientele was either stuffy ugly matron types or older women who liked to perve on the likes of him.

At 21 he had been a disappointment all his life. He hadn't gained any qualifications. His inability to concentrate around beautiful women had been a burden to his grades but a godsend to his libido. He had never failed to get in the knickers of a beautiful woman, but relationships rarely lasted. He was beginning to lose hope at this point about any of the life choices he made. That was until he heard the bell against the door indicate someone was walking in. Then he saw her……Busty Britney, the stripper he fancied fucking the most. But before he could even walk over and offer his help he was beaten there by his manager Jess. That fucking bitch was always ruining his fun.

‘Hey Britney, how's my best customer?’ Jess smiled and hugged Britney, it was clear to Zeke that they were good friends.

‘All good Jess babe. Just coming in to buy some new heels for Dale. Some ball crushing ones, if you know what I mean?’ Britney winked at Jess as she smiled and giggled.

‘Oh, excellent Babe, we have plenty of these about. Is he due back home soon then?’ Zeke listened to the conversation wondering who Dale was. He saw the engagement and wedding rings on her finger and realized she must be married. He looked deflated, almost defeated.

‘Yeah he is due back this week babe. So I want to make sure I've got some new killer heels waiting for him when he gets home.’ Britney sighed contently as she confided In Jess.

‘No worries, anything in particular you'd like to get?’ Jess asked casually.

‘Some platform heels, wedges and some boots too. Preferably wedge ones and platforms too. So those two sorts in standard shoes and boots please Jess babe.’ Britney replied. She knew Jess would understand what she meant.

‘And, urm, would you like to try them out before you do on Dale?’ Jess asked her.

‘How?’ Britney said before Jess nodded over in Zeke's direction. Britney looked over and looked back at Jess. Zeke had noticed them exchanging glances and wondered what they were talking about?

‘Jess, what an excellent idea. That would enhance my experience and help me make the right choice for sure.’ Britney giggled as she looked at the displays.

‘No problem babe, ZEKE, GET OVER HERE.’ Jess shouted as she waved him over.

‘Zeke, Britney here is our best customer. I'm going to let her try on a few heels in my office. Could you please help her try them on and answer any questions she may have whilst I keep an eye out for more customers and then lock up when we close?’ Zeke was almost creaming his pants as his cock grew at the prospect.

‘Sure boss, no problem, I'll do my best to make sure Miss Britney is treated in a way befitting our best customer.’ Zeke laid on the charm, something he knew how to do quite well by now. Jess stepped closer to him and as he was passing by she whispered in his ear.

‘Do anything she asks. It's important we keep customers like Britney happy. You understand Zeke?’ Without a word he nodded and smiled at his boss. As he walked away with the boxes Jess had given him for Britney she smiled.

‘Poor fucker, like a lamb to the slaughter. He's in serious fucking trouble.’ She laughed as she knew his balls were completely at the mercy of her best friend.

Zeke walked into Jess's office and put the boxes on the table. He thought he was alone for a minute until he heard the office door being locked shut behind him. He turned around and saw Britney staring at his crotch.

‘I can see you're excited to be helping me?’ She laughed as she stepped up to him and slapped his hard cock.

‘Ouch, what the fuck was that for?’ Zeke said, momentarily losing his charming demeanor.

‘I've seen you around the club sweetie. I've noticed you ogling my hot body, you little prick. Are you even old enough to be there?’ Britney knew she had to push the right buttons by teasing him.

‘Of course I'm old enough. I'm 21.’ Zeke had taken her bait. Now it was time to go in for the kill.

‘Oh yeah, take off your pants and underwear then. I want to see what you're packing myself?’ Zeke for a moment was perplexed. All he was here for was to sell shoes and boots. Not get into a battle over the size of his cock. Then he remembered Jess’s words. He had to make Britney happy. He took off his clothes and stood there in front of Britney naked and with his cock rock hard.

‘Hmmmmmm, I've seen much bigger. In fact my husband's is miles bigger. How do you even satisfy a woman with a cock that small?’ Britney was now pushing the limits of her teasing. She wanted to humiliate and bully Zeke before he completely submitted to her.

‘Never had any complaints from women so far. In fact let me demonstrate for you?’ Zeke was becoming bolder. He wanted to meet her taunts halfway.

Without saying a word Britney seductively bit her bottom lip and stepped forwards. She lifted her knee and slammed it hard into Zeke’s unprotected balls. He fell against Jess’s desk landing hard on his bare ass. A stapler almost went between his ass cheeks as he brushed it aside before clasping his bruised and aching balls.

‘What the fuck was that for?’ Zeke gasped as he fought for air. The blow had winded and hurt him.

‘Well, unless you hadn't gathered. I'm buying new shoes to ballbust my husband with. And Jess has kindly volunteered your balls for testing purposes before I commit to buying the right shoes. So all four of these beautiful shoes and boots need to be tested first. On you!’ Britney placed her hands on Zeke’s shoulders. She got right in his face and kissed him on the lips gently.

‘You want me to be happy, and pick the right shoes don't you sweetie?’ Britney said in her sexiest voice. Zeke was now mesmerized by this busty babe's beauty. He just nodded back at her, unable to take his eyes off her as her lips stayed mere millimeters from his own.

‘Good boy, now pick out the first pair and put them on my feet. Don't take too long either.’ Britney stepped away and sat down in Jess’s leather office chair. She swung her feet seductively and watched Zeke take out the first pair of shoes to use. They were a pair of wedge heels. She watched him take off her stiletto heels and place the wedge heel on her feet. Once both were on she stood up.

‘Place your balls on the chair sweetie.’ Zeke realized she didn't even know his name. He was unimportant to her. Just a pawn in her game. He got on his knees and put his balls on the chair. His cock was still hard.

‘This might hurt sweetie, but I promise it's going to help me decide which heels to buy.’ He watched in horror as she placed the heel over both his balls and pressed down all her weight.

‘Arrrgggggghhhhhhhh’ Zeke screamed as he felt the full impact of her weight crush his balls into the soft leather of the chair.

Meanwhile as Jess finished locking the front door of the shop she heard the familiar scream of male anguish as another pair of balls fell victim to her best friend. She smiled as she began to inspect the job Zeke had done during the day when putting her stock out. She loved it when her friend busted balls.

‘Oh, yes sweetie. I love the way the balls feel against the sole of these. Let me just carry on for a few minutes. I just want to make sure.’ She continued to crush Zeke's balls against the chair. She knew she would be buying these heels but it wouldn't hurt her to have some fun. She watched Zeke's face, smiling at the anguish he already had on his face.

As her phone rang Britney pulled it out of her bag, she could see it was Jess and answered it, continuing to crush Zeke's balls flat against the chair. She pushed down harder and clasped her free hand over his mouth to muffle the increased screaming he was now making.

‘Yes babe.’ She answered.

‘Hey babe, this one has a boot fetish. I've noticed he keeps staring at mine when I wear a pair to work. Don't say a word, but when you're finished with him, I'd like to carry on where you left off. I'm just getting my killer boots ready. I'll be just outside the door when you're finished. Have fun babe.’ Jess put the phone down. Usually she didn't indulge in her friends fetish. But for the past week she had been fighting the urge to bust Zeke's balls herself. Now the thought of it was making her wet. Maybe her friend had finally brought her over to the sadist dominant side.

Britney smiled as she put her phone away. She wasn't about to give away what had just been discussed to Zeke.

She lifted her foot off his balls finally. ‘Okay sweetie, just a few kicks now so I know how they'll feel against my feet.’ She pushed the chair away and launched a quick snap kick into his balls. Zeke cried out again and tried to cover his balls. Britney quickly pulled them aside, easily as his strength was diminishing.

‘No, chance sweetie. I'm not finished yet.’ She then swung her foot back and landed a hard blow into his balls. She felt his balls flatten then disappear before she felt them once again against her foot.

‘Oh, that felt so fucking good sweetie.’ Britney was enjoying herself now. She landed several more kicks to his balls before she sat back down on the chair.

‘Okay, next pair please sweetie. Don't take too long either.’ She crossed her legs and waited for Zeke to take the next pair of shoes out the box.

Zeke groaned aloud as he opened the next box. In front of him were a pair of platform stripper heels. Slip on ones which were completely see through. She watched him take off the wedges and place the platform heels on her feet.

‘Okay sweetie, sit by the wall with your legs open.’ Zeke slowly leaned against the wall of the office and spread his legs. He watched as Britney seductively walked over and placed her right heel between his legs, right on top of his bruised balls and began crushing them.

‘ARGGGGHHHHHHHH Fuckkkkkkk’ Zeke yelled as he watched this busty babe's foot begin to crush his balls. He hugged her thighs with both his arms as she lifted her heel off the floor so the sole was crushing his balls completely with all her weight.

‘Do my feet look sexy sweetie?’ Britney laughed as she watched Zeke look at her feet, unable to help the wave of pain going through his body. Yet his cock was beginning to twitch. She knew he was close to blowing his load. She continued to crush his balls as he screamed in agony beneath her. just as he was about to cum she stepped off his balls.

‘On your knees sweetie. Just a few kicks before we try the next pair.’ Britney watched Zeke gingerly get to his knees. His breathing was labored as he was struggling with the pain in his balls. She could see them swelling nicely.

‘Okay just ten kicks then we're done with these.’ She wasted no time delivering ten crushing kicks to his balls. With each swing of her foot she watched Zeke's cock twitch. He groaned with each blow as he watched her seductive foot slam hard into his unprotected balls.

Britney was desperate to stop him from cumming before she was wearing a pair of boots. She knew that would tip him over the edge. She was hoping Jess had picked the sexiest boots she could.

She sat back down and snapped her fingers towards the boxes. Without saying a word Zeke took off the platform heels and put them back in the box. He opened the next box and cried aloud in anguish. Britney laughed out loud when she saw the boots Jess had selected. Platform PVC boots which were clearly thigh high. As Zeke put them on her feet and zipped them up he was shaking. His cock desperately needed to cum but his balls were in agony. He couldn't take much more, he was sure of it. But this babe didn't give a shit.

Okay sweetie. Just some kicks with these. I'll spare you the crushing pain for once.’ She stood up and lifted Zeke’s head towards her own.

‘Don't take your eyes off my tits. You'll get a happy ending soon enough.’ She giggled as his eyes widened. She had taken her top off and wasn't wearing a bra. Her huge tits were out on display and he almost went into a trance as Britney delivered some crushing kicks to his balls. He nearly collapsed a few times but after countless kicks he suddenly began moaning aloud as he came close to climaxing. Britney sensing he had gone beyond the limit of no return crouched down and gripped his cock. Stroking him expertly she let his cum shoot all over her tits. Incredibly Zeke watched in awe as his cum load dispensed all over both of Britney's tits. He couldn't believe it. This was the best and worst orgasm of his life. The pain was almost unbearable but he couldn't help but be utterly mesmerized as his cum landed all over the huge tits of his favorite dancer.

‘You naughty boy, you'll not have the pleasure of cleaning that up. But you will be punished for that.’ Britney cleaned her tits with some wipes she had in her bag. She took her boots off and allowed Zeke some recovery time. She didn't even hide her excitement As she took out the platform wedge boots from their box.

‘Jess, babe you know me too well.’ She smiled as she spoke to herself. She put the boots on her feet and saw the heel was huge. Bigger than she had ever thought possible for a wedge heel. She stepped over to Zeke and gently pushed him onto his back. She didn't bother waiting for him to be ready. She wanted to test these boots out on his balls.

Zeke suddenly felt his balls squash against the hard floor. He knew Britney was crushing his balls hard. But he couldn't say a word, all the screaming had made his voice hoarse. He trembled in pain and fear as he felt his balls flattened against the floor. He looked up and saw Britney was fingering herself as he had a side view of her gorgeous thighs. He was powerless to stop her or even utter a word. Moments later he heard Britney orgasm as he watched helplessly. She finally stepped off his balls and walked over to the table.

‘Thanks sweetie, I think I'll take all these heels. Thanks for helping me decide.’ She had changed her boots to the stilettos she had walked in wearing. As she took the boxes she blew a kiss, unlocked the door and disappeared. Zeke just laid on the floor unable to even move.

Five minutes passed before Jess walked into the office. Zeke had his eyes closed as he heard Jess approaching in her heels.

‘Well done Zeke, Britney was one very happy customer. You'll be getting a good commission for that sale.’ Zeke smiled, satisfied he had finally been successful at something.

Suddenly he remembered something. Jess wasn't wearing heels today. She was in converse trainers. He knew because he had looked eagerly to see if she was wearing boots today. He opened his eyes and looked up to see Jess stood over him.

‘Ahhhh, you've finally remembered I wasn't wearing heels today haven't you. Don't worry, I know your little fetish. Now lay back and let me finish what Britney started.’ Zeke couldn't move if he wanted to.

The sight of Jess dressed as a cop in crotch high leather boots had rendered him frozen to the spot.

‘So, I hear you've broken the law several times this week Citizen. Don't worry, Officer Jess has a really good rehabilitation course which will help you become a model Citizen in no time.’

Jess stomped her boot down hard on his balls as she put her shades down. The sound of Zeke screaming as she began grinding her boot hard on his balls soaked her panties with juices.

Zeke wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, he needed to be rehabilitated.