kickpom
08-05-2012, 07:43 PM
Hi guys, I've just finished up a short escapade involving the ladies from the previous story, I can fire out some more short stories or take some time to think up a longer one. Again, feedback is always appreciated!
Amy had her feet up in her office. Relaxing with the top buttons of her white shirt undone and her knee length slit skirt slightly raised up, she sighed. Having had her morning tasks complete, she awaited her personal assistant for her daily pedicure before lunch. She had a stressful day so she looked forward to some stress relief at the wreck room during lunch. There was a knock on the door,
"come in!" Amy shouted. Her personal assistant stepped in, stark naked, bag in hand. He quickly walked over to her desk as she swivelled her chair to her right to get into position and flicked off her high heeled pumps. He dropped to his knees and she placed her feet on his laps.
"I'm thinking pink today" she said.
"as you wish, my lady" the assistant replied as he pulled out a bright pink nail polish. Amy brushed her hair back as she relaxed in her chair. He began massaging her feet and rubbing moisturiser into them. He began cleaning her toenails and quickly applied the nail polish.
10 minutes later the pedicure was complete, the assistant packed up his gear and stood up with a hard on, having clearly enjoyed his job.
"can I go masturbate please, miss?"
She smiled, indulging in the fact that even after a year on the job, her pretty feet still give him a hard on every morning. Amy always allowed him to jack off after every pedicure as a thank you for his top work.
"isn't it your birthday today?" Amy asked.
"yes it is ma'am" he replied while keeping his gaze lowered.
She remembered promising him a footjob for his birthday if he continued his top work, which he has. Amy quickly glanced at the clock, seeing that she has 10 minutes left before lunch and no tasks left.
"well then get back on your knees and place my feet on your lap"
He obediently sat back down and placed her feet delicately on both his laps, shaking as he was nervous. Amy then slid her freshly moisturised feet up his laps towards his throbbing cock and rested them on either side of it. His groin was shaven clean as per her request. Amy keeps all of her assistants clean downstairs, whether it's her home assistants or work assistants. He started trembling as she softly said,
"here's my birthday gift" and bit her lip.
She slowly placed her feet on either side of his shaft and started slowly stroking it up and down with her feet. As her feet were moisturised, it was easier to slide them up and down his cock. As he started breathing more heavily, she sped up her strokes and began fiercely jerking his solid cock. Amy then gripped his dick with her freshly painted pink toes and continued jacking him off with them firmly planted on his shaft. Precum dripped out of his tip as her feet were gliding up and down his hard shaft. Amy's strong but slender legs were more than capable of handling a cock pumping workout. The assistant held his breath as he approached climax.
"I'm about to cum, miss" he said while catching his breath,
"finish yourself off the bin then replace it" Amy replied while immediately stopping.
He quickly leaned over to the bin and started wanking himself off, spewing his load into the trash.
"thank you miss, that was amazing" he said, while replacing the trash bag with a new one.
"don't mention it" Amy replied as she used a baby wipe to cleanse her feet. "I'll see you tomorrow, same time" while putting her black pumps back on. He quickly shuffled out of the room as Amy got up and locked her computer screen. Lunch time. Amy left her office and walked down the corridor, through the reception where the rest of the female office workers clattered about their own business with the males aiding them in whatever they needed. She turned the door knob for the wreck room and stepped inside, greeted by bustling activity. The room was pretty big, there were two big couches on either side which had women sitting on them with their feet up on their personal assistants, chatting away. At the back there was the usual fridge, microwave etc where some men were preparing food for their ladies who were sitting at the table behind them. On the left there was one lady who had two men up against the wall, laying into them for messing on a job she gave
them. By laying in, I mean they were stripped down, legs spread and she was kicking them in the balls for their mistakes. Her sling back shoes were thudding against their ball sacks, their cries of pain drowned out by everyone going about there own business. Amy noticed her friend Vanessa standing on her tiptoes on a coffee table with her colleague - who was also a blonde. Curious, she walked over.
"oh hey Amy! How are you?" Vanessa asked with a big smile,
"not bad, what's going on here?"
"we're just playing femdom roulette, have a seat. Won't be long!" Vanessa replied. Amy looked around and noticed a bunch of women sitting on a couch, placing bets on four naked male colleagues who approached the girls on the coffee table. They nervously got to their knees and pulled forward their nut sacks, placing them on the table underneath the ladies' bare heels. As they placed their balls on the table, the girls dropped their heels softly, practising their heel drops on their balls and got back on their tiptoes. The aim of the game was that one of four slaves will have a heel dropped on their balls, and the girls would place their bets before the coin toss. Once everything was in order, a woman tossed a coin, tails.
"ok Vanessa, that's you. Choose a side!"
Now the drop was narrowed down to her two male subs. With a cheesy smile, she dropped her right heel as hard as she could. The male screamed in agony while attempting to lift her foot with his hands, Unfortunately her foot wouldn't budge from on top of his ball sack. His cries were drowned out by the cheering and booing of the ladies who had their bets placed. After a brief moment, Vanessa stepped off his balls and jumped off the coffee table. His sack re inflated and he pulled his balls off the table, doubling over. Another lady stepped up to continue the game and the men were shuffled around behind their backs so that the ladies couldn't see who was placed behind them. The injured man hesitantly placed his sack back on to the table. Bonus points would go to the girl who catches the same man with her heel and bets were doubled. This normally gets the girls in trouble as there has been plenty of cases of ruptured testicles, but the cases were always thrown out in favour of the women.
Amy and Vanessa chatted briefly,
"so what would you like to do?" Vanessa asked.
"hmm, I need two volunteers" Amy replied.
"Come with me"
Vanessa took Amy up to the woman who was punishing her two male colleagues and asked cheerily,
"Mind if we help out?"
The woman looked over at Vanessa and Amy and replied,
"Sure, I could use a bit of a break"
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and went to grab a glass of water.
"They're all yours" Vanessa said.
The men were nursing their balls while Amy looked over them.
"Ok stand up straight!" she commanded.
They obediently stood up straight with their hands behind their backs, pushing their groins forward. She walked up to them slowly and stood facing them in between them and slipped her finger & thumb around the top of their nutsacks and squeezed. This caused their balls to buldge out downwards into her palms, which she placed around their sacks carefully.
"Lets see whos balls are stronger, shall we?" She asked sadistically.
The men whimpered as she held their manhoods in her hands. Amy began to squeeze their testicles slowly and sensually, ******* both men onto their tiptoes. She laughed and squeezed harder. Both men groaned out loud. Amy applied more pressure on both sets of balls, flattening them to half their original size and they moaned louder. Amy kept the same pressure on for a good few seconds before the man on the left doubled over her shoulder and tried prying her hands off her. This only annoyed Amy so she began rolling his testicles around in her palm and applying more force on his already bruised and battered balls. He began squealing louder but Amy only looked him dead in the eyes - while still holding a firm grip on the other mans balls, as if he was her pet. Eventually, Amy let go and they both doubled over, nursing their sacks. The lady who was abusing them before approached them again, looking on while sipping her water.
"Right, you, against the wall, weakling" Amy commanded while staring at the man on her left.
"See these pumps? How much damage do you think I can do?" she asked with a stern look while he positioned himself against the wall. The other man shuffled off to the side, and following a nod from his owner, he put his clothes back on and stood back. The man in the spotlight wouldn't answer.
"Cat got your tongue? Oh well, lets find out!" Amy said.
He slowly pulled his legs apart and closed his eyes, standing there shaking.
Amy pulled her foot back and swung it into his open groin, slamming the tip of her pumps directly into his nuts hard. He screamed in complete agony and collapsed to the floor.
"Good kick!" Vanessa cheered.
Amy spun round in delight and thanked the other woman for letting her contribue. That took some stress off her mind.
"Ok, so are you coming to the brothel tonight?" Vanessa asked as they walked out of the room and headed down the corridor.
"Oh, I'm not sure" Amy replied.
"Come on! They've got new meat in! I've got two rupture tokens that I plan on using tonight" Vanessa said.
"I don't know, I accidently ruptured someones nuts last time a bit too soon.." said Amy.
"I want you to come. Here, take this token, thats one each, and we can go have some fun. What do you say?" Vanessa insisted while handing over her token.
Amy took it and obliged,
"Oh ok, come pick me up at 9"
"Great! I'm off to get my hair curled, see you tonight!" Vanessa said gleefuly.
"No problem, I'll get some practice in"
Vanessa then walked towards the main door while Amy walked back into her office, snapping her fingers, signalling a free assistant to follow her in.
Amy had her feet up in her office. Relaxing with the top buttons of her white shirt undone and her knee length slit skirt slightly raised up, she sighed. Having had her morning tasks complete, she awaited her personal assistant for her daily pedicure before lunch. She had a stressful day so she looked forward to some stress relief at the wreck room during lunch. There was a knock on the door,
"come in!" Amy shouted. Her personal assistant stepped in, stark naked, bag in hand. He quickly walked over to her desk as she swivelled her chair to her right to get into position and flicked off her high heeled pumps. He dropped to his knees and she placed her feet on his laps.
"I'm thinking pink today" she said.
"as you wish, my lady" the assistant replied as he pulled out a bright pink nail polish. Amy brushed her hair back as she relaxed in her chair. He began massaging her feet and rubbing moisturiser into them. He began cleaning her toenails and quickly applied the nail polish.
10 minutes later the pedicure was complete, the assistant packed up his gear and stood up with a hard on, having clearly enjoyed his job.
"can I go masturbate please, miss?"
She smiled, indulging in the fact that even after a year on the job, her pretty feet still give him a hard on every morning. Amy always allowed him to jack off after every pedicure as a thank you for his top work.
"isn't it your birthday today?" Amy asked.
"yes it is ma'am" he replied while keeping his gaze lowered.
She remembered promising him a footjob for his birthday if he continued his top work, which he has. Amy quickly glanced at the clock, seeing that she has 10 minutes left before lunch and no tasks left.
"well then get back on your knees and place my feet on your lap"
He obediently sat back down and placed her feet delicately on both his laps, shaking as he was nervous. Amy then slid her freshly moisturised feet up his laps towards his throbbing cock and rested them on either side of it. His groin was shaven clean as per her request. Amy keeps all of her assistants clean downstairs, whether it's her home assistants or work assistants. He started trembling as she softly said,
"here's my birthday gift" and bit her lip.
She slowly placed her feet on either side of his shaft and started slowly stroking it up and down with her feet. As her feet were moisturised, it was easier to slide them up and down his cock. As he started breathing more heavily, she sped up her strokes and began fiercely jerking his solid cock. Amy then gripped his dick with her freshly painted pink toes and continued jacking him off with them firmly planted on his shaft. Precum dripped out of his tip as her feet were gliding up and down his hard shaft. Amy's strong but slender legs were more than capable of handling a cock pumping workout. The assistant held his breath as he approached climax.
"I'm about to cum, miss" he said while catching his breath,
"finish yourself off the bin then replace it" Amy replied while immediately stopping.
He quickly leaned over to the bin and started wanking himself off, spewing his load into the trash.
"thank you miss, that was amazing" he said, while replacing the trash bag with a new one.
"don't mention it" Amy replied as she used a baby wipe to cleanse her feet. "I'll see you tomorrow, same time" while putting her black pumps back on. He quickly shuffled out of the room as Amy got up and locked her computer screen. Lunch time. Amy left her office and walked down the corridor, through the reception where the rest of the female office workers clattered about their own business with the males aiding them in whatever they needed. She turned the door knob for the wreck room and stepped inside, greeted by bustling activity. The room was pretty big, there were two big couches on either side which had women sitting on them with their feet up on their personal assistants, chatting away. At the back there was the usual fridge, microwave etc where some men were preparing food for their ladies who were sitting at the table behind them. On the left there was one lady who had two men up against the wall, laying into them for messing on a job she gave
them. By laying in, I mean they were stripped down, legs spread and she was kicking them in the balls for their mistakes. Her sling back shoes were thudding against their ball sacks, their cries of pain drowned out by everyone going about there own business. Amy noticed her friend Vanessa standing on her tiptoes on a coffee table with her colleague - who was also a blonde. Curious, she walked over.
"oh hey Amy! How are you?" Vanessa asked with a big smile,
"not bad, what's going on here?"
"we're just playing femdom roulette, have a seat. Won't be long!" Vanessa replied. Amy looked around and noticed a bunch of women sitting on a couch, placing bets on four naked male colleagues who approached the girls on the coffee table. They nervously got to their knees and pulled forward their nut sacks, placing them on the table underneath the ladies' bare heels. As they placed their balls on the table, the girls dropped their heels softly, practising their heel drops on their balls and got back on their tiptoes. The aim of the game was that one of four slaves will have a heel dropped on their balls, and the girls would place their bets before the coin toss. Once everything was in order, a woman tossed a coin, tails.
"ok Vanessa, that's you. Choose a side!"
Now the drop was narrowed down to her two male subs. With a cheesy smile, she dropped her right heel as hard as she could. The male screamed in agony while attempting to lift her foot with his hands, Unfortunately her foot wouldn't budge from on top of his ball sack. His cries were drowned out by the cheering and booing of the ladies who had their bets placed. After a brief moment, Vanessa stepped off his balls and jumped off the coffee table. His sack re inflated and he pulled his balls off the table, doubling over. Another lady stepped up to continue the game and the men were shuffled around behind their backs so that the ladies couldn't see who was placed behind them. The injured man hesitantly placed his sack back on to the table. Bonus points would go to the girl who catches the same man with her heel and bets were doubled. This normally gets the girls in trouble as there has been plenty of cases of ruptured testicles, but the cases were always thrown out in favour of the women.
Amy and Vanessa chatted briefly,
"so what would you like to do?" Vanessa asked.
"hmm, I need two volunteers" Amy replied.
"Come with me"
Vanessa took Amy up to the woman who was punishing her two male colleagues and asked cheerily,
"Mind if we help out?"
The woman looked over at Vanessa and Amy and replied,
"Sure, I could use a bit of a break"
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and went to grab a glass of water.
"They're all yours" Vanessa said.
The men were nursing their balls while Amy looked over them.
"Ok stand up straight!" she commanded.
They obediently stood up straight with their hands behind their backs, pushing their groins forward. She walked up to them slowly and stood facing them in between them and slipped her finger & thumb around the top of their nutsacks and squeezed. This caused their balls to buldge out downwards into her palms, which she placed around their sacks carefully.
"Lets see whos balls are stronger, shall we?" She asked sadistically.
The men whimpered as she held their manhoods in her hands. Amy began to squeeze their testicles slowly and sensually, ******* both men onto their tiptoes. She laughed and squeezed harder. Both men groaned out loud. Amy applied more pressure on both sets of balls, flattening them to half their original size and they moaned louder. Amy kept the same pressure on for a good few seconds before the man on the left doubled over her shoulder and tried prying her hands off her. This only annoyed Amy so she began rolling his testicles around in her palm and applying more force on his already bruised and battered balls. He began squealing louder but Amy only looked him dead in the eyes - while still holding a firm grip on the other mans balls, as if he was her pet. Eventually, Amy let go and they both doubled over, nursing their sacks. The lady who was abusing them before approached them again, looking on while sipping her water.
"Right, you, against the wall, weakling" Amy commanded while staring at the man on her left.
"See these pumps? How much damage do you think I can do?" she asked with a stern look while he positioned himself against the wall. The other man shuffled off to the side, and following a nod from his owner, he put his clothes back on and stood back. The man in the spotlight wouldn't answer.
"Cat got your tongue? Oh well, lets find out!" Amy said.
He slowly pulled his legs apart and closed his eyes, standing there shaking.
Amy pulled her foot back and swung it into his open groin, slamming the tip of her pumps directly into his nuts hard. He screamed in complete agony and collapsed to the floor.
"Good kick!" Vanessa cheered.
Amy spun round in delight and thanked the other woman for letting her contribue. That took some stress off her mind.
"Ok, so are you coming to the brothel tonight?" Vanessa asked as they walked out of the room and headed down the corridor.
"Oh, I'm not sure" Amy replied.
"Come on! They've got new meat in! I've got two rupture tokens that I plan on using tonight" Vanessa said.
"I don't know, I accidently ruptured someones nuts last time a bit too soon.." said Amy.
"I want you to come. Here, take this token, thats one each, and we can go have some fun. What do you say?" Vanessa insisted while handing over her token.
Amy took it and obliged,
"Oh ok, come pick me up at 9"
"Great! I'm off to get my hair curled, see you tonight!" Vanessa said gleefuly.
"No problem, I'll get some practice in"
Vanessa then walked towards the main door while Amy walked back into her office, snapping her fingers, signalling a free assistant to follow her in.