Punished for not paying rent

‘I want my money. Where the fuck Is my money Chris?’ I sat shaking on the floor, naked and my legs spread in front of Lydia. I couldn't answer. I didn't dare tell her I had spent the rent money I owed her in the casino.

‘I-I-I c-c-cant s-s-say.’ I splutter, desperately pleading with my eyes to the woman in front of me.

‘Not good enough Chris. I'm sorry it's come to this. I truly am.’ She snapped her fingers and stepped away from me. For a second I'm confused. Unsure of what was going on. Then my face drops when I see who she was clicking her fingers at.

Stepping towards me is Lydia's daughter Sadia. Only 19 I had heard the torment she had caused other men in the apartment complex first hand. The screams echoed through the walls, acting as a deterrent to not piss her off.

‘I hear you like boots Chris. I've got just the right pair to try out on you. Now get the fuck up worm.’ Sadia spits out furiously as she approaches me. In leather hotpants, thigh high leather boots and long leather gloves she's brandishing a long whip. She slashes it at me and the end of the whip lands flush on my left cheek. I instinctively grasp my face where it struck me and see its drawn blood.

I stand up and without saying a word I know that's going to happen. I step towards her as she turns around and wraps her free hand around my balls. She doesn't squeeze them, Just yanks them forward as I'm forced to follow her out the door of my apartment.

As I slowly shuffled behind Sadia I caught an eyeful of her pert shapely sexy ass, my cock was gaining in size unable to avoid showing its own appreciation. Her boots oversized past her knee made the only sound as it made a rhythmic soft slapping sound against her thigh. Before I knew it I was in the small room at the end of the corridor……the torture room for those who didn't pay their rent.

I was tied up to the cross restraint, I offered no resistance. I knew my fate, no one ever denied the landlady and her daughter the opportunity to deliver swift justice in their own way. Those who did refuse or resist found themselves castrated and evicted. And I didn't want that fate to befall me.

‘I see your cock appreciated the sight of my ass didn't it boy.’ She slapped it several times in anger.

‘I'll get straight to the point Chris. I'm gonna knee your fucking balls into your throat. Then I'm gonna kick them. I only do full force. I don't hold back. Each blow takes one cent off what you owe us. We still want the money, but you get the number of blows based on what you fucking owe.’ I gulped. I owed them both $800. So 80,000 blows, if my math hadn't failed me. My eyes suddenly showed I had worked it out as Sadia suddenly began laughing.

‘That's right. Half and half bitch.’ She softly whispered into my ear.

She stepped back and I assumed her knee would drive hard into my balls but she didn't knee me at all. I watched in horror as she delivered a huge kick hard into my balls. The sound was sickening. It clapped around the small room then the pain suddenly smashed hard into my brain.

‘OOOOOWWWWW.’ I screamed, unable to hold back my agony. I attempted to thrash about to break free but I couldn't move an inch.

‘I love the first fucking blow. Always anticipate one thing then get surprised with another. Ohhhh that felt so good. Your worthless little balls flattening against my boot felt so fucking good.’ She laughed as she mocked me.

She then yanked my head down as she brought her knee up hard between my legs. I watched in vain as her knee made contact with my balls. I watched the oversized leather across her thigh slam hard into my balls and I felt instantly the wind within my body escape. I began heaving, a mixture of being unable to breathe and wanting to puke everywhere. She left her knee planted between my legs crushing my balls against them. Then she skillfully pushed them up against her thighs, trapping my cock harder against the bulky shape of her thigh. My cock remained hard and began twitching as it brushed against the leather of Sadia's boot.

‘Enjoying yourself too much there Chris. I think I can change that pretty quickly.’ She laughed again as she removed her thigh from my balls. I'm not ashamed to admit her oversized boots looked amazing, the only issue was it didn't allow me to see how goddam gorgeous her thighs were underneath. I had only the feeling of them against my balls. And it felt good. But I didn't in any way enjoy being ballbusted by her. It wasn't my thing.

As my breathing finally began to feel under control again Sadia delivered at least ten hard fast bone crunching kicks to my balls without stopping. I had no time to register the pain from the first blow before her next kick was landing hard into my plums. She followed this up by slamming another ten knees to my balls. By the time she stopped and crouched down to inspect my balls I was barely conscious. She didn't hold back on a single kick or knee and the pain was overriding my senses.

My balls were on fire, the skin red almost raw to the touch, the pain insurmountable. I had never been in pain like this. And I knew she had only delivered 22 blows in total. My throat was on fire, hoarse from all the screaming I had done for the multiple blows Sadia had delivered.

As she inspected my balls Sadia didn't say a word. She just flicked my balls around between her fingers and then stood up facing me.

‘They're swelling up nicely Chris. But there's someone else who wants to deliver some of the blows you owe me. So I'll let her in.’ Sadia walked over to the door. In my delirious state I didn't have a clue what was happening. Lydia walked into the door with another female. One who I hadn't seen before. But one look at her made my cock shrink back to regular size.

‘Chris here gambled away his rent money Sadia. So I've brought along a friend of mine Chris. She's an expert at getting people with a gambling addiction to stop for good. So we're going to leave you in her capable hands for now. But don't worry, Sadia will be back to finish what she started later.’ Lydia laughed as she explained and in a moment her and Sadia were exiting the room leaving me alone with the woman.

‘Hi Chris, I'm Ramona Hebry. I helped addicts quit their addictions by implementing a therapy course where they associate their addiction with physical pain. So for instance, when you feel the compulsion to gamble, you're going to then associate testicular pain with that compulsion.’ Now I was alert completely. This woman was going to beat the shit out of my balls because I gambled away my rent money. The shame of what I had done overrides my sense and I begin weeping. Tears cascade down my face. I felt ashamed at my actions but embarrassed for doing it at the time I did.

‘Crocodile tears won't save you from the treatment Chris. It's good you're seeing the error of your ways, but I have to do this. It's for your own good.’ I nod my head, unable to even speak.

Ramona grabbed a chair and sat down. She took off her dolly shoes and reached into a bag. She was a small petite woman slightly overweight. She didn't have the sex appeal the other two women had. But one look at the boots she chose suddenly made me see her as the most attractive woman in the world momentarily. What the fuck was going on with my brain at this time I didn't know. As she zipped her thigh high leather boots onto her legs she stood up to pull the leather up over her knees. Ramona had selected a pair of flat heeled pointy toed leather boots. Nothing special, but perfect for the pain she was about to deliver.

She sat back down again and positioned herself closer to me. Then she began stomping the flat heel of her boot repeatedly into my ballsack. Endless stomps with no real power but over time they just break you down with their constant delivery.

‘Gambling is bad, you will not gamble, when you think of placing a bet, think about these boots stomping your balls until they cease to exist.’ For two long hours she kept repeating her chants, almost subliminally trying to get into my subconsciousness. She didn't need to say a word, the constant stomping was hurting me more and more with each blow delivered. Her crossed legs looked like they could go on delivering these blows forever without even stopping. I was delirious and in agony. My balls had swollen enormously from her constant stomping. I had no voice left from the cries I had been doing for over an hour. I had lost the ability to utter a damn word.

Suddenly Ramona stops stomping me and shifts her seat to the side of me. As I ponder what she is doing I suddenly become aware of Lydia and Sadia walking into the room.

‘I love this bit. She always leaves the best bit till last.’ Lydia says quietly to Sadia, just audible for me to hear. I'm suddenly scared again but before I can even ponder what it is she's about to do I feel her boot sole rest against the back of my swollen balls. Then I see her other leg moving around the front of me, before I can blink I feel my balls suddenly become trapped between her boot soles. Like a sandwich and her boots are the bread and my balls are the filling. Her boots crushed down on my balls like they were flattening the filling between the bread. The pain was horrendous, worse than the stomping, worse than the kicks but after the brutal beating I had taken so far anything would have hurt me severely.

‘Chris, Lydia and Sadia have linked your phone to mine. Anytime you attempt to use a betting site you will alert my phone. And thus if you do I will administer pain with these boots crushing your balls between them, kicking them hard relentlessly. Kneeing them over and over. Stomping them hard and mercilessly. Grinding them like I'm stubbing out a cigarette. I think you get what I mean. I will also be moving into your apartment, so any use of the Internet can be monitored by me. I will control your bank balance and money and give you an allowance for bills, groceries etc. By the time your treatment is complete, you will be cured of your addiction and you'll find your money troubles are over. So my advice, don't give me a reason to pulverize these balls anymore.’ She intensifies the crushing using all the power she has within her body. I knew I couldn't handle much more of this, and sure enough I passed out moments later.

I awaken sometime later to find I'm still restrained in the room. Sadia then steps into view after seeing me move about.

‘You didn't think I had forgotten you still owe me plenty of money did you? Let's get cracking. And when I'm done, Mum and Ramona want to see you.’ Sadia smiled as she stepped towards me.

Fuck!