Nick and Maggie Part 2

Part 2

Nick scrubbed the frying pans clean, she watched him from the kitchen table, drank her coffee. Proud, not only of how easily she managed this new situation but also that she had what she was secretly coveting since Nick moved in next door. She liked his thin frame, how he was an inch or two shorter than her, how when erect his cock and balls look oversized to the rest of his body. The men she had been dating, they were the typical asshole type. Constantly trying to get her to be what they wanted. Useless in the bedroom because the men thought their size of their cocks alone would bring her to orgasm, they never did. The ones that would go down on her were awful at it, couldn’t be taught how to do it correctly, couldn’t be trained. Nick however, she knew he lacked experience which was perfect because she could train him to do everything exactly how she likes. Maggie was not all mean either, by the way. She walked up behind him as he was finishing up. Let her fingers dance all over his body, he shuddered at first not knowing what was going to happen.

“Sshh, it’s okay baby, I’m not going to hurt you.”

As she licked his neck, nipped at his ear, rubbing his chest. Her hands fell down to his hips, grabbing his ass, massaging it. Maggie’s hands found their way in front of both of them, his cock in her right and balls in her left. Slowly stroking up and down his shaft, every movement made him tremble. Not out of fear, but it had been so long since he had been touched let alone by such a beautiful woman. Maggie's fingers felt every vein on his erection. As her slid down his shaft, she squeezed the base of his penis. As it went up, she used her thumb and index finger to tease his tip. Kind of like if she was twisting a nut onto a bolt that had rusted, just back and forth until she would break through. She knew he was getting close to releasing, she didn’t want him to just yet. She knew the only way to get him off the edge, which made her feel bad because it would mean she just lied to him about not hurting him.

“No cumming yet baby,” and Maggie pulled her right leg back and rocketed her knee into his balls from behind. She knocked his nuts so hard, he was choking, trying to understand what just happened. Maggie, effortlessly held him up, turned him around to rest his head on her shoulder, stroking the back of his head, tears in his eyes.

“I’m so sorry sweetie but it’s not time for you to shoot that load. Besides, if you came all over my sink, my cabinets, the pans and dishes you literally just cleaned, I would make you clean it all while I squeezed your balls in my hands. I saved you from all that extra work, really you should be thanking me.”

Lost and confused by what’s happening, in the most pain and arousal he’d ever been in. He caught his breath and in between his near dry heaving, he managed to say, “Thank you.”

“Let’s go lay down,” Maggie says softly.

Before collapsing into bed together, Maggie takes her robe off. Nick realizing, he is one step closer to seeing her voluptuous body fully naked. In bed together, Maggie has half her body on top of his, left leg resting on his balls. She looks at him, and just goes for the kiss. Maggie taking the lead, her tongue on his, she can feel his erection growing again today. That must be the 4th or 5th time he had a hard-on just this morning, poor baby, he deserves to get that load out. Keeping her leg on his balls, she adjusts her position and uses her thigh to grind against his cock and smashing his balls, as they continue their steamy make out sesh. She knew it wouldn’t take long for him, she had been teasing and busting him for a few hours.

Nick unable to figure out how or why he was enjoying this so much. She was hurting his testicles repeatedly, shouldn’t he be hating it instead of being on the brink of an orgasm. Maggie could feel his breath getting shorter as they kissed.

“That’s it, release that load all over my thigh. Come on, I know you can do it, be a good boy. Cum for mommy!” Those last three words were like a starters pistol for him, his cock exploded. He gripped her back with one hand and the back of her thigh that’s pushing into him with the other. His hips bucked into her, compressing his balls even more. He covered her thigh, her panties, his stomach. Nick was absolutely spent, Maggie could tell.

After she was done cleaning him up, she told him to get some rest, she wanted to go shower. As Maggie let the hot water cascade down her curvy body, she thought about the morning she just had. Her hand without even thinking about it found its way between her legs. She thought about how simple it had been to create this owner/slave dynamic and it practically fell into her lap. Maggie thought about all the different ways she had just crushed Nick’s balls. The squeezing, kneeing, the kicking, ruining his orgasm in the kitchen just to be followed up with a ball busting thigh-job. No more than two minutes of rubbing her clit her orgasm crashed over her body, her mind. It took her 10 minutes post orgasm just to turn the water off. She slowly dried off her body while she watched Nick sleep, thinking about how she now owned him. She could be nice or cruel to him and he would still be hers. She threw on an old t-shirt and another pair of panties and got into bed with him, putting her head on his chest and cupping his precious balls, beaming with excitement for what’s going to happen when they wake up.