The visit

This is it, this is the road she said.
I pulled the phone from my pocket and sent a text “I’m here at the end of the road, what number are you at?” I waited nervously for a reply. My phone lit up
“Number 12, on the left half way up but…….”
“But what?” I quickly replied.
“I strongly suggest you turn around, go home, have a wank and just imagine the ballbusting you nearly got. Totally your choice, but I suggest you go home”
I read the message twice. Heart racing I replied “number 12, be there in 30 seconds.
“Ok, you were warned. Knock on front door, I will let you in and you will remove your clothes immediately, then turn and face the door, put your hands behind your back, so I can cuff you.”

By the time I had read that I was already walking up her front drive way and a second later knocking on her door. Heart beating, dick uncomfortably erect in my jeans, breathing hard, I only had to wait a moment.
“Come in” she said. A small but not unattractive woman with dark shoulder length hair, pale white skin, wearing a satin full length gown over her slender female figure.
I stepped in quickly and started to undress as she shut the door and stepped back to watch.

We had been talking about this for
Months and now here I was, naked erect, full balls hanging in their pink shaved sack, with this woman’s eyes upon me.
“Big balls”
“Thank you” I replied as I turned to face the door and put my hands behind my back.
“You proud of them?” The click of the hand cuffs and my hands were secured in place.
“I am, I love showing them off”
“Then turn around and display them”
I turned to face her making sure to keep my feet apart and my jaw dropped open. She had disposed of the gown and now stood naked before me, athletic female body displayed. Small firm breast, narrow hips, shaved pussy and slim but strong looking legs.
I stood frozen for a moment taking in the view.

BOOOM her knee crashed into my testicles. She knew what she was doing, the impact spot on, both balls trapped against pelvis and flattened.
The pain hit an instant later, completely engulfing my mind. My body instantly collapses, face planting onto her carpeted floor.
Wave after wave of pain my body bucking and thrashing in time to with them. I scream until my lungs are empty and continue screaming in silence.
“My Balls !!!!” I grunt between gasps for breath.
“Warned you” her voice cuts through the haze of
Agony, bringing me back into the room from my
World of pain.
“No no! I gasp in panic as her fingers close around my scrotum.
“Yes yes my toy, these are mine right now”
I needed a moment it was to soon after her devastating knee to my balls. I needed a moment to recover to breath, but no. Her fingers and thumbs were digging deep into my tender balls my body shaking and thrashing helplessly. The pain was everywhere and relentless.
“Proud of your big balls now are you?” A rhetorical question, she knew I was not capable of speech right now.
The pain grew and grew and I went from flailing and screaming to openly crying and shaking, but
Still the pain grew.

She let go and stood astride me as I gulped in air, still shaking, and dribbling. Sweat covering my helpless male body.

“How you doing Mr Big balls?” She asked as she crouched down and rabbit punched with both fists into my swollen balls! Fresh unbelievable pain, my body bucking and thrashing helplessly.

“Please!” I screamed
“We have only just started” more punches, punch after punch and I feel consciousness slipping away, tunnel vision closing in. The punches keep coming, the agony envelopes me and I pass out.



Should I continue?