Logan Rents a Room From Amanda, Pt 2

[Part 1 can be found here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/BallbustingStories/comments/1cvvin6/amanda_rents_a_room_to_logan/)

The text message read, "I'm on my way home. Grab a scrunchie from the bowl on the bar by the pool. I want you laying on the floor in front of the door like you were at the pool so I can step on your dick when I walk in lol" and there was an eggplant, boot, and heart emoji.

Shit. What did I get myself into? I didn't think I was going to be up for having my cock crushed and my balls busted multiple times a day, and here the first day it happened, my dick still sore and my balls a little swollen, and she's telling me she is ready for more. Worse, my dick got hard reading the text. I only had a few minutes before she got home, so I decided to humor her - I really didn't want to move again after just a few weeks. And I didn't want to spend the money on a rental truck and all that shit, either.

I had just gotten the scrunchie around my balls the way Lauren had them when I heard Amanda's car pull into the driveway. I lay down on the floor in front of the door, my hard cock pushed back and laying on the throw rug over the tile in front of the door, legs spread wide, and waited. A few seconds later, the door opened.

"What girl wouldn't want to come home to a hard dick after a long shift!" Amanda giggled as her foot stomped down on my dick.

"Gah! Fuck, AAAHHHH...nnnngggg...oh god my dick!" she was still wearing her shoes and I wasn't ready for that at all.

"Hey! I wonder if I stand here for a bit if it will leave tread marks on your dick?" she asked, shifting more weight onto my cock.

"Oh god oh god oh god are you standing on one foot?" I managed between grunts and groans.

She giggled. "Yes, I'm standing on your dick on one foot! Sooooo hot!" She stood there for another two full minutes. I know because she told me she was timing it. Then she took her foot off my dick and squatted down to take a closer look. She grabbed my balls in one hand and started working them like stress balls, squeezing and releasing, digging her fingers in, then releasing, while touching my dick in different places with one finger. "Look at that! I did leave tread marks on your dick! I don't know how it stays hard when I'm standing on it! I don't care how, really, I like that it does!" I heard the "click-schnick!" of a picture being taken and then the "whoosh!" of a message being sent.

"Wait, did you nnnnggggg just send someone a picture of my..GAAAHHHH...dick?" I asked, occasionally interrupted by her working her stress balls.

"Yeah, I wanted Lauren, Dana, Tiffany, Connar, and Camerine to see the tread marks!" she said, bubbling with enthusiasm. Lauren and I were telling them about the afternoon at work, and they were so jealous. They want to come hang out by the pool now that I have a COCKbana Boy!" she said, bubbling with enthusiasm. Lauren and I were telling them about the afternoon at work, and they were so jealous.

"Conner and Camron?! Arrrrrrgggghhhhh! Fuck, my balls!"

"No, Connar and Camerine, not Conner and Camron. They're twins, not identical, the other kind. I think their dad wanted boys. You'll like them; they both have big tits!" she gave my nuts one last hard squeeze and let go of them. "Would you rub my feet? They're killing me."

Anything to get a break from my dick being smashed and my nuts being crushed. "Sure, I can do that!" plus, she had nice feet. I'm not into foot worship or anything, but there is something sexy about a nice, bare set of feet on a woman.

"OK, go sit on the floor in front of the couch!" she told me as she started removing her shoes. I went and sat cross-legged in front of the couch. She finished taking her shoes, socks, and bra off. I guess she'd taken her pantyhose off at work. She walked over wearing just the orange shorts and 'wife-beater' style white Hooters tank top. Her tits jiggled nicely as she walked over. "No, not like that. Spread your legs out with your feet under the couch." she directed, and I adjusted. She stepped between my legs, and I drew a sharp breath, afraid for a second she was going to step on my dick again. She didn't. She stood with her barely covered ass inches from my face. She bent over at the waist, putting her pussy, which I could not tell was only covered by the cloth of the shorts, right in front of me. She was turned on, I could smell the musky scent of her. "So, do these shorts make my ass look fucking fantastic?" she asked.

"Yes. Your ass is incredible!" I told her honestly. She gave me a hard mule kick to the balls, making my body convulse as my abs contracted, my face pushing into her ass. She turned around, sat down on the couch, dropped the heel of one foot right on my stretched balls, and held the other one out in front of me.

"How about that foot rub?" she asked kindly while pressing down hard on my balls, making it clear I should get started. I took her foot into my hands and gave her my best foot massage. I'd learned years ago that most women love a good foot rub, so I'd learned out to give excellent ones. "Wow, you're really good at this. Oh my god, that feels amazing. And while you're rubbing one foot, I can massage the sole of the other on your balls..." she started rubbing the sole of the other foot back and forth on my balls, pressing down hard, causing me to grunt and groan. "It just doesn't get better than this." she sighed.

I rubbed each foot for about 10 minutes, my balls being smashed into the floor the whole time. They were super sore, and my cock had been oozing precum the whole time.

"I was thinking, I really like this arrangement. I want you naked when you're at home, with your balls in a hair tie. Maybe wearing a cockring. You know, so it's easy access." she said thoughtfully.

"Uh, so about the arrangement. I wasn't really thinking this would be more than an occasional sort of thing. Ya know?" I mean, I'm into ballbusting, sure. All the time, and without a sexual relationship to even things out? For me, that sort of busting is an occasional sort of thing.

"Oh." said Amanda, her foot still on my balls. She was pressing down lightly. Not enough to really hurt, but also hard enough that I wasn't going anywhere until she moved her foot. She looked me directly in the eyes. "Well, the thing is that I really like it. And I think whoever I rent the room to will need to be OK with it. I like you, and I enjoyed hanging out with you even before we stumbled onto this. The lease does say you agreed to 'other requirements as determined by the landlady' - that's me - but if you want out of the lease, well, that's why there is a clause that says you can break the lease either with 60 days notice or paying out the 60 days. I get to keep the security deposit if you break it. I'll tell you what, stay here for a minute." she said. Then she got up, stepping right on my balls, flattening them into the floor. I fell over onto my side, holding my balls. "Oopsie! Were those your balls I stepped on? Sorry!" she said over her shoulder as she walked into her bedroom. Fuck. My balls were hurting, my dick was still hard, I was horny as hell, and her ass looked great as she walked away, the curve of the bottom of her ass cheeks just peeking out below the tiny orange shorts. I was still holding my balls when she returned a few minutes later.

"Think about it tonight. If you're staying, then I'll expect you to be wearing this," she handed me a cock ring, "and the scrunchie that's on your balls now when you come out for coffee in the morning. If you aren't, then I'll know you're breaking the lease." she said in a matter-of-fact tone. She turned and started to walk away, then she stopped.

"Your cock and balls have taken a real beating today, and your dick is still rock hard. Are you horny?"

"Fuck yes!" I said, "I'm so horny I can't think straight."

"Hmmm. I don't want you going to bed horny tonight. Do you want to sit on the couch, I'll strip for you, and you can jack off. I'll even get on my knees in front of you so you can cum on my tits. Do you want...well, I guess that's my answer!" she laughed, as I'd already been moving to the couch with my hand on my dick as she started to ask the question. It wasn't sex, or a blow job, or even a hand job, but it was something, and I was going to be jacking off tonight either way.

I jacked off. I was so horny it didn't take long, and I shot a huge load all over Amanda's tits.

"Holy shit, I've never seen so much cum! You must have been hella horny!" she laughed. She reached out and touched my cock. "It's still hard...." she said, amazed. "There's cum all over it." she looked up, making eye contact with me "I can be nice too, you know. Let me clean that up for you..." She licked from the base of the shaft slowly all the way to the tip along the underside of my cock, then took the head in her mouth and took my cock all the way into her throat in one, smooth motion, her nose pressing into my pelvis as she tried to get every last millimeter of my dick into her mouth. I'm not huge, at about six and a half inches, but still, I'd never been with a woman that could take my entire cock in her mouth with so little effort. She held that position for about ten seconds, then slowly started to pull up off my cock, sucking hard the whole way up, and there was a little "pop" noise when the head of my cock was out of her mouth.

She stood up, and ran her hands up her stomach, wiping the cum that had dripped down and up and over her tits. She continued to rub my cum over her chest as she again made eye contact with me. It was really fucking hot. She was doing that thing where her whole body was wiggling a bit as she rubbed my cum into her amazing tits. "Well, I guess I need a shower before bed. Good night, Logan." she leaned down and kissed the head of my cock. "Good night, Logan's dick." and she turned and walked to her room.

I sat on the couch, thinking about how completely screwed I was. I could afford to move, but it would make things tighter than I'd like financially. I could not afford to pay out 60 days and lose my security deposit, which amounted to two months' rent. So, it was either stay and see if I could figure out how to take more - a LOT more - punishment to my cock and balls than I was used to or live out of my car. I picked up the cock ring, took the hair tie off of my balls, and went to bed. Despite feeling stuck between a rock and a hard place, my dick was still hard; I smiled to myself as I rationalized that must mean it was voting to stay.

I got up the next morning and started to pull on my gym shorts. Then I remembered, and so I figured out how to put on the cock ring - I'd never worn one before - and wrapped the scrunchie around my balls and headed out to the kitchen to make coffee. Amanda walked into the kitchen as I waited for the coffee to brew, enjoying the aroma. I don't know if she was just very quiet or if I was lost in thought; she was right behind me when she spoke.

"I'm glad to see you decided to stay..." she said sounding happy and content "...the coffee smells wonderful!" She reached around me, pressing her breasts into my back as she did, and grabbed my balls. "After all, the best part of waking up is crushing some balls, or whatever it is Folgers says!" she giggled as she squeezed my balls hard, causing me to bend at the waist and lean over the counter.

"Nnnnggggg fuck..." I grunted and groaned. After about 15 seconds, she eased up. "Good morning to you, too, Amanda." I turned to face her and smiled. She did not let go of my balls when I turned. She was wearing a thin, yellow, sleeveless T-shirt that left her midriff bare and gray, short boy shorts that showed off her hips. Her nipples were hard, poking into the thin, translucent fabric of the shirt.

"I love your outfit!" she giggled, her other hand reaching down and stroking my hard cock slowly. "Lauren and I are off today, so she'll be over for some pool time in a couple of hours. Camerine and Connar have to work this evening, so they'll be over for a few hours then have to leave. Tiff and Dana wanted to come too, but I decided we should work up to that. You did great handling Lauren and I yesterday, like it was no problem at all, so I figure you'll be able to handle the four of us for a few hours, I wasn't sure at all that you could handle six of us!" she laughed.

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. I totally did not handle her and Lauren 'no problem at all' yesterday. I'd felt way past my tolerance multiple times. Yet I'd never used the 'safe word' once. I'd have to give that a think later. Still, I was worried. And I was smart enough not to argue.

"Thank you. I'll do my best today. You'll tell them about the safe word?" I asked, and she nodded. "I'd like to make a deal. I will do my best not to use the safe word. You and Lauren were pretty clear yesterday that you wanted me to only use it when absolutely necessary. Will you please try to keep an eye on what kind of shape I'm in and give me breaks when it looks like I'm struggling?"

"Oh, totally. Lauren and I talked last night, and she agrees that if we're going to be crushing your nuts and smashing your dick, then we should also take more time to make it feel better." she'd let go of my cock, but not my balls, which she was still applying light pressure to, and she grabbed my dick again and started giving it stronger, more deliberate strokes. "So there will be more stroking and rubbing moving forward than there was yesterday. We were just so excited!" she laughed. She stroked my cock for another few seconds and then let go of both my cock and my balls.

I didn't know if that was better or not. I guess I'd see. She looked down at my hard cock and licked her lips slightly.

"Well, I guess I should be a considerate roommate and get you warmed up for later," she said, and before I could ask her what she meant, her foot shot out and smashed my balls hard. I bent over and groaned, my hands on my hips - I knew the "don't cover up" rule from yesterday was going to be an always kind of thing. Amanda giggled, poured her coffee, turned to me as I was taking a few deep breaths, almost recovered from her kick, and said, "Would you like some coffee?"

"Yes, please." I said, and as soon as I said it, she slapped the top of my dick hard, giggling as it bounced around from the blow.

"Coming right up!" she bubbled as she poured my cup.

Today was going to be a very interesting day.