Encounter with a sadist

How it was? Well let me tell you...

Imagine your first time being invited into a playroom. Then imagine the most normal cute and vanilla looking girl telling you to strip and take a seat on a gyno chair.

Your dick is limp from being so nervous and your heart is racing as she fastens straps on your wrists and ankles as well as your upper arms, thighs and around your chest and waist.

Imagine being completely immobilized like that and then seeing her expression shift from calmly reserved to excited and slightly malicious. She's noticing your anxiety and strokes your chest, telling you to try to relax and asks you if you are still ok with this, to which you nod, too overwhelmed to speak.

She puts your dick into a tiny metal cage and then wraps a small piece of rope around your sack to force your balls against the skin of your scrotum so they don't swing or move around. You can slowly feel your dick swelling, pushing against his cage. The whole area between your legs feels tight and under pressure.

You feel her grabbing both your balls, pushing her thumbs into them harder and harder very slowly while watching your reaction. Your eyes go wide open as the pain increases and you start making noise and struggle against your restraints. But she doesn't stop and you feel that you can't move away.

She smiles at you while you realize just how trapped you are. Fear rising in your chest. You beg her to not press so hard but only see her shaking her head at you. She tells you to try to breathe deeply and accept it. She tells you this is only the beginning. That she won't stop.

Then something happens. Your body starts tingling all over and your head starts getting foggy and sharp at the same time. You feel dizzy, but also the pain seems to fade away slowly.

Then a hard slap to your balls rips you back into the moment and sends a sharp shockwave through your body. The pain is back in full force and the evil grin on her face lets you know she did it on purpose. She knows exactly how you dropped into a lull of surrender and how to get you back into focus.

Your heart is racing. She is just holding your balls now, giving you a break, but you can still feel the ache as if she was still squeezing.

She asks you if you like it. You nod, breathing heavily.

Cupping your sack with one hand, she then punches your balls several times with the other. Your whole body cramps as the dull blows shoot pain up into your stomach. You beg her to stop, but she just smirks and carries on. When she finally stops you feel tears running down your face. You can feel your balls pulsating in pain and the muscles in your whole body aching from struggling against the restraints.

Then she gets up and grabs a vibrator from a table nearby, telling you that you are way too limp for her pleasure.

Still recovering from her punches you can feel her holding the vibrator against the cage on your cock, making the whole thing vibrate.

As you get hard, your dick tries to expand but is obviously held tight by the metal cage. The pressure gets painful quickly.

She lets you know that she will not take off the cage. She also lets you know that having an orgasm with sore balls will hurt and make them even more sensitive afterwards. Your heart sinks.

You feel a mix of arousal and painful pressure growing stronger and stronger until you get close to orgasm.

She removes the vibrator for a moment holding your balls pushing her index finger gently against your perineum.

She seems to wait for something and then puts the vibrator back against the cage.

The arousal quickly brings you back to almost cumming again and once again she removes the vibrator right before the edge.

You let out sounds of frustration as your dick feels more and more painfully pressed against the bars of the cage.

She smiles at you, asking you what's wrong.

You just look at her with a desperate face.

She keeps edging you until you suddenly realize that she can feel when you're about to cum by the contractions in your perineum.

She seems to read your face, because she smiles and nods, telling you she knows exactly when to stop to keep you from cumming.

You beg her to please let you cum and she promptly removes the vibrator from your dick again. You throw your head back in frustration and she firmly closes her hand around your balls.

The pain makes your eyes snap back at her right away and her look tells you, she's not happy with your attitude.

While squeezing your balls she puts the vibrator on high and presses it against the tip of your caged dick.

You feel an overwhelming mix of heavy dull pain, pressure and quick arousal between your legs and your whole body tenses up as she relentlessly pushes you towards cumming. You fully expect her to deny you again, but this time she keeps going. Her grip tightens even more, right as she pushes you over the edge and you feel your cum shoot out of your trapped dick like boiling hot water.

Every pump of your orgasm sends sharp pain into your testicles and through your urethra. You squirm through each and every contraction until her grip finally loosens and she takes away the vibrator.

Your body goes limp in exhaustion and you thankfully realize that she is giving you a break.

While you drop into that tingling sensation again, feeling every inch of your body ache in dull painful pulses, she tells you that things will be even more fun now. She advises you for what's coming to try and feel the difference in sensitivity of your balls and your whole body. She tells you to not try and beg or get away from the pain, because she won't listen. She lets you know that she fully intends to have you cry and lose control. She will not give you any pity or mercy. She asks you if you understood and will let her do this.

You nod.

Then you brace yourself as she props up your balls again with her left hand, strongly flicking them with the index of her right.

You feel the difference straight away. The pain feels like a sharp metal spike is shooting up into your stomach. Your body jumps in your restraints as she smiles at you knowingly.

Then she gets to work.

She quickly flicks your balls again and again in quick succession, alternating between them in an irregular pattern. Your whole body goes into panic as you try to avoid the pain and realize how easy it is for her to inflict that much pain on you.

You force yourself to not beg, but you can't hold back noises of pain escaping your overwhelmed body.

She keeps going relentlessly and you feel yourself becoming more and more exhausted and even more sensitive to the pain in the process.

You look at her desperately, searching for a sign of pity in her eyes, but the only smiles at you with a calm unbothered face. You try to nonverbally tell her you can't take much more, unsure if she even understands.

She smirks and slowly shakes her head, letting you know she fully gets what you are trying to tell her, but she will not stop.

You feel tears filling your eyes.

Then she doesn't alternate anymore but fully concentrates the flicks to your right testicle, making it feel like it is being dissolved under a meat tenderizer.

The culminating pain makes you finally crash. You cry and sob, as the flicking continues, begging her to stop more and more loudly.

She keeps going and shakes her head again. Reminding you that she will not listen to you.

Your body jumps and jolts as you weep in pain until you can't bring up the strength anymore and just surrender to her treatment, crying.

She stops flicking you and lets you recover for a moment, gently stroking your tortured testicle with her hand.

You slowly calm down thanking her in a voice you have never heard yourself in.

She smiles at you calmly but unimpressed by your words and then suddenly makes your mind go absolutely blank by saying: "Now we'll warm up the other one."