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"Hey can I come in" she asks low and sultry a smirk hidden on her lips.

"Yeah, Whats up?" I ask surprised to see her here without a heads up.

"I think you know what's up" Her voice dripping with suggestion.

At this moment my hair stands on end I could feel my heart beating faster with anticipation.
"No can't think of anything could you explain why you're here?"

She takes a step closer, her eyes locked on mine. She reaches out and gently traces a finger along my jawline, sending shivers down my spine.
"You know, I've always sensed that there was something... different about you,"


My gaze drifts down, his eyes fixating on the woman's shoes. They're a pair of sleek, black leather pumps with a thick, imposing sole. The my heart skips a beat as I imagine the feeling of that sole against my skin.

"Those shoes..."
I whispers, my voice barely audible.

she whispers, her breath warm against my ear. The my eyes widen, heart pounding in my chest as I realizes that she's talking about.

"Something that makes you crave a certain kind of... attention."

Petrified, i asked nearly trembling
"How.."

"Stop!"
Taking a step closer with a predatory glinting in her eyes
"Rember how you let me log in on your laptop and I signed into my email to check a couple things?"

"Oh no.."
I said with the life fading out of me
~The fact was I had been watching ballbusting on that laptop over the last couple days she's seen it~

"You checked my history"
I said with anguish

"No I checked the history on my account actually. Believe it or not I'm not that invasive.
She said it a smug condescending tone

I'm so-
Trying to apologize she cut me off

Shut it! Can I kick your balls or not



My eyes widen in shock, my face flushing with embarrassment and a hint of excitement.*
"I-I..."
Stammering my words getting caught in my throat. I'm in disbelief I can't believe she's bringing up my dirty secret of a fantasy like this, and I'm torn between humiliation and arousal.
"Yes,"
I finally whispers, my voice barely audible.
"You can... kick my balls."

"Just once or are you mine?"
She says wickedly with a grin of ownership cruelty glistening in her eyes fueled by passion.

*The guy's eyes lock onto the woman's, a mix of fear and desire swirling in their depths. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he tries to process her words.*
"Yours,"
*he breathes, his voice trembling with surrender.* "I'm yours, and you can do whatever you want to me."

Then spread them NOW!
She I spoke with urgency and conquest.

The guy's legs begin to tremble as he slowly spreads them apart, his eyes never leaving the mine. He's acutely aware of the power dynamic at play, and the thrill of submitting to her dominance is almost overwhelming.
"Like this?" *he asks, his voice husky with anticipation and a hint of fear.*

*I grin, a sadistic glint in my eye as i watch the him writhe in pain. I doesn't give him a moment to recover, MY foot already swinging back for another kick.*
"You asked for it,"
*she says, her voice dripping with cruel pleasure.*
*The second kick lands even harder than the first, causing the guy to let out a low moan of agony. He's panting now, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and ecstasy as he struggles to endure the torture.*