Rigged Game [Extreme Humiliation, CBT, ballbusting]

Hey, it's me again. This story is a little special because I wrote it with a friend of mine that I lost contact.

This story is the embodiment of several things that I particularly crave. All of them involving feet. If you like the story, leave a comment. And I will be happy receive you on my DMs.

This story is particularly extreme, read only if you like extreme content, if not I have two other stories on my profile that are much more lighter.

Disclaimer: this story is a work of fantasy.

English is not my mother Language

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Society decided to divide alpha men, from beta. At the 18th anniversary a man will be put against other man. The one who can make the other submit will be recognized as alpha the defeated one will be the beta.

But sometimes the competition is rigged.

I was sitting naked in a iron chair, the room was totally white. I couldn't see a door. I was nervous and alone, there were no windows, none that I could see.

Then I heard a noise behind me, as I turn my head the sound was getting louder.

A tall and muscled man was walking toward me, he was fully clothed and he was smiling. His cowboy boots where heavy on the floor.

His name was William, I could tell because it was little metal badge on the shirt pocket.

"So this is what I'm competing for huh?" He said in a deep southern accent.

My voice was soft and timid. "Hi."

He didn't even say hi back, he just walked to the chair in front of me and sat down.

Without any warning or hesitation he put his feet on my lap, giving my little cock a light kick.

"I bet you came here with a hope that you at least could try to win." His boots bumped my dick, that was already fully hard and dripping precum. "Three months ago I received your internet history. Ballbusting, cbt, sph, foot fetish. I know everything that makes you weak."

William started to beat his boots together,but my cock was in between them, so the soles kept rubbing it. I was trying not to cum, but I knew I couldn't stop it.

He kept talking, while his boot soles were destroying my cock. "You're not going to be a problem, just another loser I'll humiliate, and that'll be the end of it."

I looked down, my dick was leaking so much, I was close to orgasm.

"No... no." My voice was barely audible.

William put his feet down.

"No, what? No, you don't like that? Or no, you're not going to cum?"

I was breathing heavily, and I was almost crying. "This isn't fair."

"What's not fair?" He asked, and then started to laugh.

William's boot soles went up to my dick again. This time his boots were pointed at my balls.

"Oh, fuck. Oh, please. Please." My eyes were closed.

"I want to hear you beg." He was putting all his weight on his boots.

"Oh, fuck. P-please. I... I'm... oh, fuck. Please. Fuck."

"What's the matter?" His tone was sarcastic and arrogant. "Am I hurting your cock? Huh? Are you about to cum?"

"Y-yeah."

"That's pathetic." His boots were crushing my nuts, I was going insane. "You are a piece of shit. I'm going to ruin your fucking balls. And when I'm done with you, you'll be thanking me."

"Please. I can't take anymore."

William laughed and put his feet down.

"You will have to, I'm not done."

I was still recovering, I couldn't believe that my deepest kinks were been used against me in the most crucial moment of my life.

"So, this is it. You are here, naked, on the verge of orgasm, and completely helpless. And I'm here, with my boots."

"Can we please stop?"

"I thought you wanted to compete." William's expression was sadistic. "You know how this works right? Once we start, there is no stopping until a man submits."

"But you're not even naked!"

"And what are you going to do about it, bitch?" He smiled. "You can't even get up from that chair. I can make you cum without even moving."

He was right.

"Please..."

"You don't have to worry, I won't break anything." His boots touched the head of my cock. "Just give me a chance to destroy your pride."

The leather sole started to slide up and down on my cock, it was agonizing, and I was almost cumming.

"You're pathetic. I can't believe this is a competition." William was talking calmly. "I could crush your dick if I wanted, and you would thank me. But that would be too easy. So I'm going to keep playing with your cock, until you beg me to submit."

He put both his boots together and pressed my cock in the middle, while laughing.

"Please! Fuck. No. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Please. Fuck."

"It doesn't have to be this way." His boots were pressing harder. "I can stop. All you have to do is admit defeat."

I couldn't take it anymore, I needed him to stop.

"I can't." My voice was cracking.

"Yes, you can. All you have to do is say those two little words. Two words, and I'll stop."

I closed my eyes, and tears began to fall.

"Say it. Say, 'I submit.'"

"No."

"I can keep this up all day."
William smirked and started to rub his boots on my cock.

"No, no. Please. Fuck. Please."

"Say it."

"Never."

His boots were destroying my cock, and I couldn't stop moaning.

"Please. Please. I can't. Fuck. I'm... oh, god. Fuck. I'm gonna cum."

William moved his boots and laughed.

"No, you're not. I won't let you."

"Oh, fuck." I was out of breath.

"This is pathetic. Look at yourself."

"I can't. Please."

William stood up, he was almost twice my size, and his muscles were huge. He grabbed the chair, and turned me around, so that now I was facing a mirror.

"Look at yourself. You are pathetic."

I couldn't look away, I was humiliated and ashamed, my dick was red and throbbing, and the humiliation was only making me hornier.

William got back to his chair, and he started to laugh.

"Do you really think you can beat me? Look at me, and look at yourself."

I did what he said, I could see the difference, and he was right. I didn't stand a chance.

He came closer to me with a sadistic grin, his huge hand was touching the back of my head.

"Hey loser, what about you give me one of your testicles to crush in my next birthday?"

My cock started to spasm, and my body was shaking.

"No, no, no. Please. Please."

"Don't be a killjoy. It's not like you need both of them."

I tried to move, but his grip was too strong.

"No, please."

"I'll even let you choose which one."

I couldn't think, my body was betraying me.

"Fuck. No. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

"Come on. Give me one."

His voice was calm and firm.

"Please. I can't. Please. I can't do it. Fuck. Fuck."

"The problem is, which pair of shoes should I crush it with?"

"Oh, fuck. Please."

"I'm thinking a pair of flip flops would do the trick."

"Please. Fuck. I'm gonna cum. Fuck."

"Cum? I'm talking about crushing one of your nuts."

"Please."

"Flip flops, and I'll do it slow."

I was out of my mind, and the only thing I could do was surrender.

"Please. I'm begging you. Let me submit. Please."

"That's not what I'm talking about. Give me one of your balls, and I'll be happy."

"No. Fuck. I'm submitting. Please."

"You submit when I tell you to submit."

"Fuck. I can't take it. Please."

"Then give me one."

"Which one?"

"The right one. I always preferred it."

I looked down and closed my eyes.

"Please. Don't. No."
"Say, 'I submit.'"

"I... I submit. Fuck."

William laughed and stood up. He took off his boots and threw them aside.

"Now, the grand finale."

I looked up and saw him sitting on his chair again.

His bare feet went straight for my dick.

I screamed and moaned.

"Look at that. Your dick is so small."

I couldn't help but moan.

"So small and fragile. You're not going to last long." He said squeezing my dick between his toes.

"Fuck. Oh, fuck. Please. Stop. Fuck."

"How can you possibly compete with me? Look at me."

I looked at him.

"I'm a man. A real man. You are nothing. A piece of shit."

"Oh, fuck. No. No. No. Please. Please. I can't. Please."

"You're a pathetic small dicked loser. You can't compete with me. I'm not even moving. And you're gonna cum from having your tiny cock squeezed by my toes."

"Oh, no. No. No. Please. Fuck. Please. Please. Please. Fuck. Please."

"You've already lost. You know it. Say it."

"Please. Please. No."

"Say it."

"No..."

"Say it. Say you're a loser."

"Fuck. Please."

"Say it. Or I'll stop. And you will have to go through this all over again."

"I'M A LOSER. I'M A PATHETIC, LOSER."

William laughed and pressed his feet harder.

"CUM NOW!"

"FUCK."

"CUM NOW, LOSER!"

I came all over his feet.

"FUCK."

I was exhausted, my body was trembling, and my dick was soft.

William stood up and looked at me.

"Good game. It was a pleasure."

He walked away, leaving me alone.

My life was ruined, and the worst part is that I still enjoyed it.
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