:) Nah! Just thought it was an interesting link! :)
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:) Nah! Just thought it was an interesting link! :)
And when I was reading that link I was definately reminded of the thoughts that were going through my mind at that point :cussing:
“But look! You’re getting all excited again, aren’t you!” She carried on rubbing.
“Please let me go now…I mean it!” I sobbed. “I can’t help it if my prick keeps getting all excited… please let me go?”
She seemed not to hear me. She was absorbed in what she was doing.
“Hmmm. It was…stiffer than that earlier. Maybe if I just…?” She glanced into my eyes, smiled, then looked back to what she was doing. She stroked her hand down my penis and gently cupped my balls.
“Oh no please god, Sandra! Please don’t!”
She laughed and began squeezing.
“Now look at that!” she crushed and kneaded my balls in her powerful hand. I reared up in pain but she pushed me down with her other hand and pinned me with her weight.
“See what I mean? You like what I’m doing to you! You’re enjoying it, aren’t you?” She laughed as I writhed under her. “You just wait ‘til I…stand on your balls!” she hissed.
“But Sandra…!” I screamed and sobbed with each cruel squeeze. “I thought…aaargh!”
“You thought what?” She stopped squeezing but still held my balls.
“I…?” I gasped, “Christ, please! I thought…you said…oh…please Sandra! Come on, you said it’s gone too far, you’ve gone too far…it’s too much…it was only a bit of fun!”
“But I didn’t realise how much I’d enjoy it, did I!” she squeezed my balls again and held her grip. “Just one last…torture…and then I’ll let you go... OK?”
The true irony of BB, the more it hurts, the more excited we get, to the point where you dread and crave the next blow all at once. As always, glad to see you keeping at it, looking forward to the next parts.
[be intereted to get more feedback. This thread gets a lot of hits!]
“ Oh god no, Sandra! Please stop hurting me!”
“But you like it, don’t you! Just look at your cock!” She increased her grip, smiling. I howled in agony. She just laughed.
Then she released my brutalised balls and sat back on her heels, hands splayed on thick taut thighs.
“Oh you poor thing! Is Nasty Sandra hurting you? You’re not getting away from it! I’m really sorry… but I really want to stand on your balls and see what it feels like. To trap one under my heel and to just…push down…” one hand moved to her cunt “…and twist…” she began teasing herself.
My stomach was still hurting. So were my balls. The thought of her heavy weight driving that sadistic heel into my cruelly aching balls was terrifying. I broke down and begged and begged but she laughed and continued rubbing herself, beginning to pant with pleasure. Then with a sigh she moved her hand back to her thigh, flexing her fingers on the tight flesh and the hard muscle underneath.
She looked at me in mock concern.
“What’s the matter, baby? You look frightened…don’t worry it’ll all be over soon…just as soon as I’ve trodden on your balls for a bit!” She slowly stood up, the floorboards creaking under her, and leaned a heel on my balls, which slid aside so that she was pressing hard on my pubic bone. I gasped in pain
“But I think I’ll have to tie them up so they can’t get away from me…hang on a minute…” She removed her weight from me and walked over to the corner of the room. Through my tears I saw her gather up another piece of cord like she’s used to bind my wrists and ankles. She walked slowly back, tying a slipknot in one end.
She stepped between my outstretched legs. I groaned in fear as I took in the look in her eyes while her strong hands made their final adjustments. Then she smiled at me and knelt down on my thighs. Her weight crushed my muscles against my bones. She slipped her hand through the noose of the knot, grasped my cock and balls firmly and pulled. I reared up towards her but she pushed me down roughly. Then with her other hand she slipped the noose over my genitals and used both hands to tighten it.
Then she seemed to have a change of plan. She climbed of my bruised thighs and sat between my legs, like she’s done earlier, with her own legs either side of me. She seemed to be in a more comfortable position to carry on her knot-work.
She looped some of the cord just round my balls in a figure-of-eight arrangement so that the cord separated them, then tied off the two ends of the cord tightly. It felt like my cock would burst.
Sandra laughed at my reaction.
“Right then! I think it’s time I stood on your balls, isn’t it? But while you’re there…” she pondered a moment. “…sit up!”
I didn’t respond immediately. I was confused and afraid.
“I said sit up!” she said fiercely, and slapped my bound balls sharply. The pain stunned me. I began to feel that nauseous ache well up from its slumber and doubled up.
“That’s better!” she laughed, as she hugged me tight, snuggled closer, then wrapped her legs around me.
“Before I have some more fun with your poor balls, I just thought I’d have a last squeeze…” She lowered her arms so that her hands were pushed against my own bound wrists. Her breasts pressed against me. Then she piled on the pressure with her legs and arms, pulling back with all her power and weight. She held me wracked in her tremendous strength for a few moments, then released me, laughing.
“Better get on with your balls now, before they go numb! Still…even if they’re a bit numb they’re still going to get some serious pain!”
I was still trying to cope with the sensory overload of the pain she’d just inflicted. My back and my ribs felt wrenched, ripped, crushed. And there was the constant biting ache of my bound balls.
Then she was standing over me and placing the sole of one stiletto over both my balls. She pressed down. I screamed in agony.
“Oh come on! I’m not even using my heels yet! Just a bit more pain and then we’ll be finished!”
She took her weight off my balls for a moment, then caught one under the heel of her shoe and began to press down…
THE END
Well done skweezme! I for one have greatly appreciated the time and effort you put into writing this story. You have a real talent for writing, and I look forward to reading any future offerings of yours.
Sweet story I really liked it, you have a lot of writing talent like woodpecker said. I also liked how you ended it on a an open ended thing where she might have ruptured him or didn't, or I'm just reading between the lines too much...Anywho, I, and I'm sure everyone else does too, appreciate you writing so much on our little group fetish. Hope to see me from you soon.
Thanks for the story, Skweezme.
I especially liked the lines such as, "Her weight crushed my muscles against my bones", as it is a very vivid description, which lets the reader imagine what it must be like to be in that situation. Reading your story I could almost feel Sandra crushing down on top of me as she tortured you. :)
David B.
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Many thanks for feedback Woodpecker, Thanxman and David! I tried to put the story over realistically. Seems to have worked. And yes, leaving the story at that point was on purpose.
Can I just ask what other bits of vivid description worked for you?
Writing this account has been great fun and a learning experience!
I really liked the way you described your fear and her excitement as she teased you with what she was going to do next. Really added to the excitement of the story for me. Also, the character dialogue was very well done, made the story flow nicely.
I liked the character dialogue, it was realitic and had real emotion in it. I also like the description of the way she tortured the guy and it was very realistic and descriptive and helped create a great visual in my mind. And again the end how you described how she used her foot to stand and her heel was great.
I agree that the dialogue is very well written. There's a lot of humour in the way Sandra teases you. She's a bit sarcastic, enjoying the power she has over you.
I also really liked the part where Sandra thought she had gone too far. She had a normal human reaction to seeing the blood and seemed to regret what she had done. Sandra reacted the opposite from how I thought she was going to, and this helped to make the story multi-dimensional and believable.
David B.
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