The flat mate - willing victim

Her - someone’s excited. That’s too bad though… I think these cushions need more stuffing

My cock throbbed as I held it to the side, my balls firmly taut at the end of her fist. My legs sore from the sides of her chair.

I stood in-front of her, her fist housing my lengthened scrotum. Both my balls peeking out the end, still unable to escape her pinky’s press. She squeezed a little causing my feet to raise.

I was at her mercy, although that wasn’t really breaking news at this point. Her back laid against the chair, completely relaxed just looking over for progress. Both her breasts spread out on top of her tied robe, almost like they’re on presentation. Staring at them was the only thing taking away from the pain, although it wasn’t much help.

I realised up until this moment she’d had her way with my balls, but as I stared at her perky nipples, my mouth began to salivate, I realised I still haven’t sucked on those gorgeous tits, the thought made me lick my lips a little.

She notices and looked down at her breast and back up at me.

Her - you want to suck on them don’t you

She eases her squeeze on my balls, using her free hand she cups and rubs her breasts one at a time, then rubbing her fingers over her erect nipples making them harder.

Her - they look juicy don’t they, I bet you’d love to have them between your lips right now

My cock throbbed harder, she can feel the pulsing in her hand. She orders me to let go of my cock, it immediately flings forward. Pointing at her.

Her - you haven’t earned that yet unfortunately…

All my mind could think about was sucking on her breasts, her dark areolas meeting my mouth, my mouth salivated more. Her nipples inviting my lips to have a taste.

But according to her I hadn’t earnt it. Her denial had me worked up to the point I’d completely forgotten what had transpired on my nuts

Her - when these balls reach the end of my hand you can suck on my nipples, until then you can imagine what they taste like

I really wanted a taste, but the denial felt good. I wanted to please her, my mind went from her juicy nipples to my balls not being long enough. The mind fuck was insane.

She offered to help with my predicament, a predicament she’d put me in…

Her - since your balls have disappointed me, I’m still willing to help you with this little dilemma. If you want we can keep going… but it’s up to you

After her pulling I thought I was finished, I was ready to stop, this was the furthest we’d gone. But there I was debating to continue, AND FOR WHAT? To suck on some tits. But they weren’t just any nipples. They were the breasts of the girl that owned my balls. Being dominated does something to the mind.

I wanted to continue…

Her - I said it’s up to you but I already knew the answer, oh… did I not say before, since your balls disappointed me, I think some punishment is due…

The word punishment sent a shiver down my spine, she was still holding both of them, my balls we’re still at the end of her fist, she loosened her grip and brought it closer to my base, she heat from holding them so long had loosed them a little, they still didn’t reach past her pinky, but after she adjusted about 75% of my balls were showing out.

She tugged down on my balls as she stood up, but not hard, more like an prop. She stood smiling, one could argue even excited. She used her free hand parted the lower half of her robe,

Her RIGHT KNEE emerged from the gap, it clicked in my head what was coming…

I glanced at her bare knee, then at my taut balls in her fist. I knew what was coming. My hands were free to stop her anytime I wanted. But she’d said my balls disappointed her, and I wanted her to punish them.

She brought her knee up and gently pressed it against my balls, her hand adjusted my balls to face the direction her knee came up it, and then it started.

I felt her knee disconnect from my balls, and watched as she lowered her leg down to the ground, she tightened her grip. I felt her tug as she drew her foot from the floor, her knee came up fast, she already lined up her shot.

Her knee came CRASHING up into my balls, BOTH BALLS against HER FIST and HER KNEE. The pain shot up my body, I nearly came from the impact.

She kneed me about as hard as last time but that time my balls bounced off her knee, this time there was nowhere for them to go.

She never let go of my balls, the shock sent me forward. My hands on her shoulders. She didn’t lower her leg, she kept it pressed against my balls.

She started counting…

Her - one

Part 9