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You Will Pay For Making Me Wait

By: ggriffin924



Hard Day:

What a hard day at the office extra work having to work 35 min later than normal and then traffic. I was impatient because I was meeting Mistress tonight and I knew she we waiting already, something I didn't really like to make happen was to make her unhappy by having to wait. Upon arriving home, expecting to find Mistress in her home office working on her computer instead I found a note on the kitchen table, "Don't change just come downstairs right away" Oh boy I'm thinking, she is probably not happy. Even with that thought I felt my cock stir to attention in my work slacks,,, she's in the dungeon I thought to myself (our downstairs is setup as our play space) I bet she's dressed in something hot. I pad down the steps not nervous and excited together, the bright lights are on, and I hear some workout music instead of our normal setup with soft music and candles. She turns seeing me on the steps, I must have been staring,,, she shrugs with her boxing gloves and tight spandex work out shorts on,,, Smiling at me, she says I'm really not happy about you being late love. Puzzled bye the scene in front of me,,, I begin to explain, she stops me.

Blame:

Hush she says, you know its not my fault your always late when we have a play date, so if its not mine it must be yours. And because I want you remember and because I feel like it, I'm going to punch your gut and balls till they are black and blue. I began to speak again, but didn't really know what to say my mouth hung open..... She said you will be given a chance to speak or beg I should say but for now shut up slave. She motioned me over to our beam play area, it had two chains hanging down with locking suspension cuffs on them. I stood obediently underneath the beam waiting on her. Ok dear, stand on this under the beam facing toward me, she had her step stool from her kitchen with her. Its a small two step stool that she routine ly uses to get things out of the cabinets upstairs, one of the things short women are cursed with having to always use. Did I mention Mistress was a short woman, about 5'1 athletic build with a slightly curvy upper body, she did like to work out. Despite my situation, and her grim instructions my hard on was beginning to stiffen back to life looking down at her as I climbed the small step stool. It became apparent to me why she wanted me on the stool,,, the cuffs were attached higher than normal and I wouldn't have been able to reach them otherwise. Ok nervous again,,, my mind was racing a bit.

In Position:

I put my hands through the cuffs and she handed me two pad locks another change, something new. She told me, now lock those into the cuffs. Although they were locking suspension cuffs we have never really used that feature before tonight, and it sunk home literally as I clicked the locks shut on my wrist. She said, ok check them, are they good and tight? (They were). A sweet grand smile appeared on her face, she was really happy with herself in fact I can't remember seeing her so excited in a long time. I instantly became aware of how hot it was in the room as I looked down into her eyes as they sparkled up at me, she looked even shorter with me up on the ladder. She chuckled to herself, and said you know your cock is right about eye level right now, I should just punch that first, this is going to be so much fun, I don't want to peter out on me to fast, you will try and not disappoint me won't you. I stuttered out a yes Mistress.

Side of beef:

Now slave or should I say "Meat" step off the ladder so I can get a good look at my punching bag. I edged myself off the ladder and let my feet dangle free. She scooted the ladder over a few inches and moved it, climbing the ladder herself, she came up to almost my eye level..... and pulled my face towards hers. Cooing to me, she said you made me angry by being late that is so true, but your going to make me very happy now with your suffering and you will suffer. She paused then spat in my face I felt the warm liquid running down the side of my face. Twisting her body away from me, her hand came up in a whir to slap my face hard, my face caught fire with a bee sting. Next few moments a blur, next I remember "ok meat" I'm ready and I don't care if your not. I feel a light punch to my stretched belly, than another.

Working the gut:

Punch Punch Punch, each a little harder rhythmic and fast in time to background workout music, I marveled at the view of my tiny little boxer weaving and punching, I'd never seen her workout from this angle. She skipped a beat and drove a punch into my gut right at my belly button harder than before, unexpected I wheezed as it sank in..... Ha she exclaimed you better tighten your abs "Meat" next punch hard punch punch, I felt a slight sting and a pop sensation as they bounced on the stiffen muscles. I began to be aware of my lack of oxygen as she was punching I'd been holding my breath,,, she saw my change of state and began to laugh,,, whats a mater boy can't breath and hold those muscles tight can you. Several punches later, I couldn't wait any longer I forced the air from my lungs and quickly sucked a breath in, about ½ a chest compression in, she paused a beat and pulled back her fist. I saw it coming and stiffened the gut just as her fist impacted. Awwww lets see you do that again baby, I've got all night you know. I became aware of the sweat pouring from my body, how could I be this out of shape I thought. Struggling for breath, and only able to hold out a short time,,, I knew she was waiting for me this time. I let my breath out,,, she paused, I started to catch that breath back, wham he fist hit home right at the navel. My gut must have been totally relaxed as I think her glove went in as far as my backbone. Reaching, she held the fist against my body, I glanced town to see her wrist and lower arm impaling my body. Cool is all she said as she glanced up at my face.

Over working it:

She said Ok, lets make this more interesting for me that is. Pulling down my slacks and ripping my shirt off, I was left in just my jockeys and cuffs. Stating I"m going to leave your worthless pecker inside your undies for now, but don't worry they will get lots of attention later. I became aware of my arms being numb as I hung there. Inspecting my belly she said Ahhh nice shade of red we have going here, but I want black and blue remember? Before I could answer, jab jab, to my gut then round house punch coming,,, I tensed it with trepidation. Offffff deeper into my belly her fist drove, I felt the bile from my stomach rise in my throat. Punch Punch Punch, hard punch light punch, giggle then punch punch, left right, Slam deep driving punch and hold against my heaving belly. Pause then Slam, bile in my throat, Slam with her left then hay maker with the right into my softened navel. I felt the bile exploded from my throat. I looked down expecting to see her, but my world was a blur, my eyes were drowned in tears. I became aware of someone sobbing, and then realized it was me. Though the haze and the pain levels I'd never knew existed I could hear her giggles and sheiks as she landed a particularly effective punch. The world as I knew it softened and blurred, I longed to see my sweet wife but only waves of nausea colored my mind, I was vaguely aware of liquid coming from my mouth and tailing down my chest. As my eyes cleared moments later.

Waking:

I remember lights and direction,,, lights over head, wait where was I. Slowly it came to me, dungeon bright lights, hmmm on my back. Pain building, breathing, chest up and down, my belly I moved my hand to my belly, the skin numb to the touch but hot against my hand. Remembering, oh I remember she was punching me... Movement. "Oh I see your awake good, lets fix things back shall we." Hand on my wrist and click other wrist click, pulling out to the side. Thinking I try and close my legs,,, wait they won't close,,,, giggles ahhh yes you won't be able to close those she say's as she steps over me straddling my head, I've tied you spread eagled we are not done yet. And whats worse is you made me wait a long time for you to wake up. I look up with clear eyes at my short Mistress who at this angle could have been at least 7 or 8 feet tall. One sexy leg on each side of my head I try and make eye contact but my gaze is focused on the cleft between her thighs. You will pay for that, not looking me in the eyes slave, when I'm talking to you. One stiletto-ed heel comes up and hovers over my belly button. Here something to think about, as she lowers the point down onto my tender skin. Shifting her weight onto the point a little at first then all of it. Mind freeze,,, wait, tighten, ahhh can't her heel sinking in now towards my backbone. My gut muscles are jelly,,, she places her other heel up on me and sinks it in beside the other one, both feel like they have gone completely through me,,, I don't feel the point as much as her whole foot crushing internal organs. I make out a smile on her face excited look as she peers down at me..... Try and breath now maggot she exclaims, I'm not moving I like it right here, your guts are jelly slave. Air oxygen anything... mind dizzy.... 

More Play:

Focus, yes focus,,, "You must be awake for this my favorite part,,, remember you owe me some satisfaction for making me wait today. The earlier events of today are hazy aside from the pain but they elicit a shudder from my body. She giggles good I'm glad you are ready to continue she chuckles. I'm puzzled where did this person come from never have we gone so intense I passed out earlier and she is demanding more as she puts it satisfaction. My head reels with thoughts and mystery. I am hyper aware of her fingers now under the waist band of my shorts as they slide my underpants over my cock and down my legs. A light brush of her long hair on my freshly exposed cock flesh, sends an electric pulse through my manhood. Laughing now,,, good good she chuckles I like to see a happy cock, much more fun for me to destroy. I'm going to beet your balls red until you beg me to pound your cock. And pound your cock I will it needs to be tenderized before I apply the coup de grace to your worthless cock... you just think about that... Now don't go anywhere, she chuckles as she walks off.

(End of part 1)

(Part two Balls to pay for making me wait)

You Will Pay For Making Me Wait Ch. 02



Part 2 of Making me Wait

Waiting:

I hear a creak in to floor above, is she coming back now my body involuntarily shudders. Seconds pass, nothing. My heart beat, I can feel it in my chest, heat coming from my belly sore oh so sore. More time passes, another sound, a door being opened and shut far away. Heart skips a beat. ......... Laughter, a muted voice maybe she is on her phone, closer now I can make out words. "Oh really are you sure" "He did what" "No!, Yes I agree worthless,,, Yes Yes I'll make sure ...." I hear her heels on the floor closer, door opening. I strain my eyes to see her the red dress fishnets, closer. Her eyes looking down on my, let my head rest back down on the floor. Smiling now her beautiful smile why am I worried. She hovers over my head,,, I'm looking up her long fishnet covered leg, the inviting darkness under her short skirt. Mistress dressed in her red pvc vinyl short skirt with black lace trim her ample cleavage pushed up with her black corset, long flowing black hair cascading over her shoulders. My eyes feel the strain as I take in the exquisite raw sexual allure of her body.

Explanation:

Her smooth voice breaks the silence, drawing out each word slowly she speaks. "I guess you are wondering who I was just talking to on the phone, slave." I had an interesting conversation with your wife,  A Long conversation, full of discovery for both of us. I find it strange she knew nothing about the details of our relationship or that I am your Mistress and you my slave, especially since you have told me you are totally up front with her. And also how your wife was not interested in BDSM or CBT or anything Kinky and how she was a totally vanilla woman. When in fact she is very open to it. And in fact she seemed to hang on every word, as I described what it is I had done to you today, punching your guts till you puked, and sinking my sharp heels into your worthless body. I'd say she was excited even, we were both laughing throughout the entire conversation. Now not only have you proven yourself unreliable, but you have lied to me, something I simply can't forgive or forget. Mistress please, I meant to tell you, I haven't told her about you yet.... she really isn't like you say, I'm sure of it, she can't be interested in hurting me or BDSM, I promise you she is totally vanilla. I'm very sure she is totally normal.... What do you say slave,,, what do you mean normal, are you implying I am anything but normal, or not within my rights to cut your balls off for lying to me,, I've had enough,, be quiet. But Mistress,,, I'm begging you listen to me, I am sorry for,,,, Shut-up Slave,,, you will be quiet, at which point she produced a ball gag, from her wall of toys, and placed it in my mouth..... There There that's better, I think your mouth has caused you enough problems slave, now lets see if the rest of your body can compensate for your grave errors in judgment. Unable to do anything else, I relaxed my head down to the floor. 

Revelation:

Mistress turned and left again, leaving me to ponder my dilemma alone in her dungeon. I heard what I thought was the TV going upstairs voices. My mind wandered,,, could it be true my wife Debra my totally normal wife of 8 years was not simply appalled at me having a Mistress but would laugh at what was done to me today, and not be totally ready to call the police or worse divorce who knows what else. It was almost to much to fathom,,, I laid stretched out pondering, trying to figure out what was to become of me at the hands of my now very angry Mistress. Once again I heard a female voice sounding like it was on the phone... no no it can't be,,, not on the phone there were two female voices.. Wait noooo,,, Debra her voice no it can't be,, shit oh shit. The door opens to the dungeon, I strain my eyes not wanting to believe my darling wife is in the same room as my Mistress... So far I can only see the red outline of my beautiful Mistress in her short vinyl dress. But she is talking with a figure behind her casually, I see her step out to the side, it is,,, it really is, my eyes gape open,,, I try to express words at my surprise seeing her here,, Mmmmmf into the gag... Ahhhhhh Mistress comments our slave has a most precious look on his face,,, Our slave what is she talking about I'm thinking. Debra spins on her high heel and walks to me, still dressed in her business dress and stockings the picture of a modern working woman. Hair back in a bun, and for lack of a better word, looking all business and no pleasure. A frown on her face,,,, Well my darling Husband, so this is your past time, and here I thought you to be working, much to my surprise you have been living out your fantasy's at my expense.

The Price:

Mistress chimes in, what happened to you this morning when I boxed your stomach and lightly tapped your abs and lower torso is nothing compared to what Miss Debra and I have planned for you. Slave you will rue the day you played us for fools, in fact your days and nights will be different from now on, and trust me when I say your Balls will never be the same. Or should I say our balls right Miss Debra. I looked over to Debra expecting to see some sign, but she was smiling almost grinning ear to ear,, what not possible. I think I want his left testicle as a token for his dishonesty, huh my what. My left nut it sinks in,,, I surge in my bondage, this causes both the women to giggle,, look at the worm struggle he doesn't realize how screwed he really is,,, Wait Mistress says, this needs to be done precisely,,, let me describe how we are going to de-nut your boy Miss Debra. Huh what I'm thinking, I'm not thinking I can't even imagine. 

The Plan:

Mistress explains, "First we tenderize them, that's a fun part. His balls will swell in the sack we can take our time, my dungeon is very private there will be no stopping us from our fun. I could swear Debra my wife, was licking her lips. Then after they are loosened up and we tire of beating on them, I will tie them,, I will show you have to trap them at the base of his ball sack. His balls will be stretched and separated so we can focus on tormenting them separately,,, Next we get his pathetic dick hard one last time,, I know not as much fun for us, but we need it to be hard so we can tie it off at the base, when its tied it will stay hard for when we crush the cum from his nuts. Its just better if we have to force the cum up his shaft while it bound. What do you think of my plan slave, oh I'm sorry our plan slave,, Debra chuckles at the comment. Hmmmmf, oh sounds like he's ok with it to me, Debra pipes in. Hmmmmf 

Phase One position:

Quiet Mistress says as she loops a rope around my neck. Attaching it to her hoist, it lifts up tightening on my throat. Debra, is motioned over by Mistress to undo my hand restraints, leaving me with just the neck tie and my ankles anchored. The rope tighten as the wench is operated they I use my hands on the rope to steady myself and relieve the pressure on my neck. Mistress comments to Debra mater of factly,,, see no chance of escape, easy huh, if he falls he will just choke himself, but it would take some time for him to pass out. Good good, perfect, she easies off with the wench just a bit as I'm now standing, my legs about shoulder width apart. I don't like the rope on the neck, lets get rid of that, shall we talking directly to Debra. They secure both my hands with little protest from me, to the hoist instead, then removing the neck rope from the hoist but still leaving it around my neck. Feeling vulnerable yet Mistress says as she stands in front of me, the back of her hand lightly taping my crotch. Instead of trying to talk I nod my head yes,,, Oh yes this really sucks, I feel a sense of dread come over me, in a shudder. I think I see Debra smile at this from the corner of my eye, things couldn't be worse could they?

Next Phase:

Ok, we have all day but I think we need to get to work after all he has had quite the vacation and pleasure for a long time, and at our expense, lets teach him what it means. When he lies and disappoints his keepers. Punctuating her last word, she rears back and drives her fist home into my gut right above the navel, I barley had time to tense the muscle before it impacted. The sound of her fist smacking to the flesh, is echoed in the dungeon. Knocking me back I catch myself with my arms and steady myself, feeling a stinging sensation. Mistress explains, Debra see how he tighted his belly and my fist kind of bounced off it there. We are going to destroy his ability to do that, he can only last so long and there are two of us, so it will go that much quicker, but first lets work on his main weakness as a man. Something all men share, something they can't protect, its what makes them inferior to us, and forever venerable. These pathetic things dangling between his legs, delivering a back handed slap to both my cock and balls, her knuckles rap against my nut sack with some force. I feel some pain as my balls swing out of the way my cock wildly whips to one side and comes to rest hanging back down between my legs. Hmmmf She takes hold of my cock at the tip lifting it against my belly. See this limp noodle, its in the way, two beautiful women standing here and it hangs in our way. Debra hand me the duct tape right there. Mistress takes the tape and places it over my cock locking it up and out of the way. With both women now in front of me, peering down as Mistress takes my balls and is talking to Debra, they are both focused so much on the conversation I can't help but notice how pretty they both are, the look of her slender hand on my balls, the glint and expression on my wife's face as they both share the excitement as to what they are planing to do.

Tenderizing:

With both ladies back from the toy rack, Mistress has on her Sap gloves, they are her favorite for working on her punching bag, since they protect her knuckles and give her tiny hands more weight to her punches. Debra and Mistress are on either side of me,, Mistress starts with a few light punches to my dang-lies,,, pop pop pop,,, sting sting building pricks of pain,, my face tightens with each pop. Ok your turn, with less rhythm but still solid jabs Debra works my nuts, pop...pop.pop....pop,,, she giggles. Mistress laughs and unleashes a solid hard blow driving her fist strait into my nuts, I feel a jerk on my groin nothing, then a crushing wretch as the pain finally makes its way into my brain, my knees buckle. I hear Mistress instruct Debra,, quick while he's relaxed, punch hard here..... I blankly see Debra's fist flying toward my nuts, I command my hips to twist to block it somewhat, but her fist is to fast. Again, Again, apparently Debra missed Pop, she connects solidly, then drawing back her whole body behind she drives again, Slam her fist finds its mark. I peer down as my body is jerked back to see her wrist and elbow breeze under my groin.... I feel the intense tug on my ball sack and pain slams into my brain. I need air, bile in my throat,, the gag blocking my air. Dizzy, words work them like this I hear more clearly. Pop Pop Pop, see they are getting a nice shade of red, constant building pain from my groin, its on fire. "Now you try, keep it up they should swing constantly time your blows. Debra now Pop Pop, giggle pause... Pop Pop Pop, I attempt to twist my hips to lower the pain intensity.... Mistress grabs my waist from behind to steady me and prevent me avoiding the blows. Which each smacking blow Debra's enthusiasm builds her punches becoming more rapid and powerful. A study flow of drool is forcing its way past my gag, my body is convulsing, as I fight through the pain. I hear a faint voice Debra of my Mistress not sure,, Ok wait, lets try this. I see Mistress standing in front of me, she is talking to me,,, "Hold yourself up, pick up on your arms" I swallow some bile and shake my head, cobwebs clearing,,, focus, Mistress is looking into my eyes her deep eyes... she is smiling. I am aware of my knees under me, her hands on my shoulders her face only inches from mine. Her smile. Suddenly her hands tense on my shoulders, I never see it coming,, her knee drives up into my nuts from the floor I feel the impact coming through the bones of my body, white lines, red splotches, my balls or where they used to be, pain. She grips back onto my shoulders pushing away, again driving up from the ground with all her force, her knee slams into my crotch were my balls are trying to hide. Slumping back after 3 or 4 knee's Mistress backs away, give him a min. They are both down between my legs bent down fondling my nuts, they are numb, I can barley feel them. Debra is now in front of me, hands on shoulders, Like this you son of a bitch, take my knee ass hole. Slam hard into my tender nuts, Slam again again again, rapid fire. I drop to my knees wait, I go limp can't stand, suspended by my arms. My face against the tight fabric of Debra's chest of her business suit. Stepping back I hear an angry comment from Debra, he got his nasty drool on my suit, stupid male. My mind takes this in, my wife surely she can't really believe these things, she is a nice person.

My Wife it can't be:

I'm hanging by my arms, Mistress and Debra are talking. Mistress helps Debra out of her business suit jacket, my wife's black lace bra, her grey business skirt, the top of her pantyhose, she is a picture of refined beauty. I become aware of the dull ache in my arms, but its minor compared to an intense heat and throbbing mind numbing pain from my balls. They are standing directly in front of me,,, talking faint words, whispers, I can't make out. Mistress hands are stroking my wife's hair as they talk, Debra moves closer. What are they saying, they are only a few feet away, I can't hear them. Debra's lips so close to Mistress's, their lips touch. Mistress's hands are on my wife's bra cup, her hand resting at the edge of the cleavage. The tips of her fingers now invading my wife's clothing delving do to her left nipple. Their lips meet again, this time, Debra's mouth opens slightly as Mistress's tongue pushes its way mouth. My mind races as they continue to melt into each other, this is so strange my wife does not like women does she?.. They both push apart suddenly giggling, and looking directly at me. Debra approaches me, slaps me in the face hard I see a bright white flash, I open my eyes again her face fills my vision. She is smiling, "That kiss dear husband was much better than anything I've gotten from you". Your life is going to be different from now on, we have decided to take your manhood from you, not that you really had that much to begin with. I am going to enjoy grinding your worthless lyeing dishonest nut under my foot till it goes pop. Her expression is positively radiant,,, I shake my head no, shaking my head at her,,, she calmly reaches down cupping my tender nuts in her hands. I first feel the pressure, then a building pain. I'm looking into her eyes pleading with her the only way I can now. My body spasms the pressure is searing my guts, I gaze into her face she is gritting her teeth her arm tensing... I see her look over her shoulder, she says something through the fog of my comprehension,, I don't want to pop them or something to that affect... "Pop them yet" I hear. Oh don't worry go for it Mistress tells her, pull them off if you can. I see her other hand reach down I feel my nuts being twisted, she is adding her second hand and torquing my nuts around. Blinding pain, focus, bile in my throat, intense heat waves of pain in my groin, its overwhelming. She yells something though my clouded vision, the pain ebbs. 

Awake:

My nose on fire,,, what the smelling salts near my face another way of fire in my nose.. Good your back with us, can't have you going away this is to much fun for you to miss out Mistress is saying me. Oh goody I hear the unmistakable sound of my wife say, its one of her favorite expressions. Mistress is talking now with Debra, yes lets get his cock hard, I feel sensation on my cock cool air at first, then hair brushing against its sensitive skin, my aching nuts. Something sharp against the tender skin near the head of my cock. They are both fingering and touching my cock it feels cool and hot to the touch,,, I feel the blood surge into my limp member, stroking yes, oh yes that feels good, wait it won't get hard, this is not what I want. An intensives wave, is it pain, no pleasure, I look down my wife's eyes meet mine, she smiles she winks at me, licking her lips I see her head lower down. Warm and wet OMG, wait I feel her nails, nails touching pressure building, on my balls. Aching my cock pulsing.... I hear the sound of my cock popping free from her mouth, a sudden cool sensation of her blowing her breath on my hardened member. Slap,,, tap tap, her hand spanking my cock lightly,,, where did she learn how to do that, I feel my hard on raging in her grip now,..... Then squeezing the base hard, I glance down my cock is purple and she is chocking at the base and pulling it upward, it feels intense but heavenly at the same time... I hear her say not yet, you can't cum yet. Easing back from her pulling it, the throbbing slowly subsides but her grip remains tight my cock head she is peering up at me as I look down at the scene.

Not there yet but close:

Ready, here hold there while I slip this on, Mistress has a familiar device a cock ring from her toy bag. Debra holds tight as Mistress pushes it on, I feel it inching it's way down my cock toward the base, nice. I mummer hmmmm, they both perk up. Cool my wife says, what does that do? Mistress explains. His cock will remain hard now, no matter what we do, the tight band will keep the blood trapped in his hapless cock while we crush and destroy his balls. Cool very nice, so much to learn Debra comments. I whimper to indicate my being aware of this as well... Inspecting my package dangling below my hard cock, Mistress comments. "Ok they are a bit swollen now, see her Debra, but not nearly enough, we need to beat them some more" Still with her sap gloves on, Mistress kneeling between my opened legs punches toward my balls. Thwack Thwack, shots enter into my brain, pulses of instant pain, foam escapes my mouth, as I bite into the gag with each hit. Watch this Mistress says,,,, rolling her hand over she drives her fist up from under my legs an upper cut, smash hard, I feel it crash into my taint area. My stomach or what was in it, tries to blast past the gag in my mouth, I wretch and fight to clear the bile from my throat. My legs give way and I sag in my bonds,,, I can see in front of me, but I lose sight of my tormentor unable to focus. Thwack again, I can see my world shake but the pain is so intense there is no gage to the level from one punch to the next. Thwack I hear the blows coming in, waves of intense pain more pain, I lose count Thwack Thwack she has sped up her rain of punches. Smash I think something has cracked, in my pelvis a bone maybe but the pain is coming from so many directions I can't tell. The sound stops, my eyes are blurry,,,,, I see Mistress backing away a new tormentor is lining up, Debra Pow, she drives her fist into me, my groin folds in half. I am only aware of my intense need to breath, I need air, my throat is dry but my mouth is foaming, strange. I peer down only to see Debra's fist sinking another blow into my defenseless nut sack. I am aware of, suddenly nothing, darkness, maroon shades of dark. nothing.

Awake part two:

Sharp pain in my nose, awake brain freeze. Sudden pain my guts, I've been gutted... Oh ahhhh another intense wave comes from my groin. My eyes pry open its dark, wait again I force my eyes open, where am I. Dungeon alone, a shape comes into view, its right in front of me, Debra something under my nose, sharp cutting pain, what are you doing here it comes to me,,, shit no more no more, hmmmmf, hmmf, I have a gag in, my jaw my arms my guts,,, each part of my body checks into my brain with screams of protest. She is patting me on my cheek with her hand, wake up I make out, wake up ass hole,,, huh, what,,, She has never talked like that to me before. We are not done yet Slave. Slave my mind tries to grasp the word. Debra, calling me a slave, it sinks in,, Mistress Debra, my body jerks in the bonds. Its hot in here I feel heat the heat is burning me. Slap on my face, wake up dam you. I shake my head and gaze into her eyes... I hear her say ok he's back had me worried there for a second, don't want to kill the bastard not just yet anyway. Who is this person in my wife's body, is this Debra my naive and loving wife who has never hurt me even a little... Did she do this to me. Miss Debra, hi she chirps to me, a smile on her lips, backing away from me, I see Mistress standing beside me, I turn my head towards her. She lets out a short laugh,,, and smiles also. Welcome back slave, you were gone for some time, Debra and I have been busy. Coming close to me, her hand dangles down out of sight I feel her press against me, I force my head down at her I take in the cleft of her bosom, she is fumbling for something, I can't feel what she is grasping, but I feel a tug aganst my hips. She leans back her corset covered tits pulling away pushing my head forward and down, I see Mistress's gloved hand holding two purple orbs but they can't be, they are not that big... Black splotches and almost crimson colored tight skin. Pretty huh, he's not even wincing, I think we have numbed them up, will but will have to make sure, looking at my balls now the size of grapefruit, I feel an echo of pain radiating from the general area of my groin, but not the sensation of her pulling on them. Interesting I hear Mistress say, twisting them and examining them like a scientist, she takes the edge of her finger nail and trails it on the tightned red skin, Ahhhhhh I feel a cutting sensation. Ok Mistress comments not totally dead down there yet, he can process sharp so his nuts still have some life to them. Debra is watching intently to, staring at what Mistress is holding. Mistress says we should do it now, before his cock falls off, he was passed out longer than I thought he would be, his cock is still banded. I look down and see what she is talking about my aching cock how could I have not noticed it, sticking strait up at attention trapped full of blood from the cock ring, so small in size in comparison to my swollen balls. Debra moves in close to examine, she thumps my the tip of my cock with her fingernail, my hips jerk back in reaction. She smiles well at least his cock isn't numb, I bet its going to hurt when we pump his balls dry. My mind reels pump my balls what is she talking about, I can't even feel them, I am in to pain for me to cum, what is she talking about. Lets get him down, he's perfect now, ready Debra,,,, hell yea can't wait this is exciting. Oh good its over then I think I wanted to hear that. Or at least I can lay down now or fall down anything my brain settles on that answer. The wench vibrates I feel sensation in my wrist, I'm standing, hold him up, I hear Mistress say. Debra sinks her hand into my scalp holding me upright my knees want to fold on me. Hold him, don't let him fall at least not on his face. I lean against her my back resting on her chest. Mistress stands in front of me, she is in her boxing stance,,, Hold him hold him good, she puts her gloves up and focuses on my stomach. Punch, I see it coming, oooooffff nothing my belly surrenders to her fist. I leerch forward, I'm being pulled back Pop, Pop, right left into my belly, her arms piston-ing into my middle. Low blow she calls out, her fist lands solidly direct hit, I feel the sensation of my cock trying to split open, all that trapped blood no where to go... Got it she exclaims, cock punch. Debra can't hold me anymore, I'm sinking to the floor my arms limp by my side, my face just inches away from Mistresses fishnet covered knees. She grips both my ears and rears her knee back I see the knee coming for my face, I think I welcome it as its going to end the pain or kill me... blackness, her knee brushes my nose, she is laughing,,, slave I could end you I could drive your lying two timing face into a bloody pulp. But that would ruin our fun right Debra? Mistresses knee is all I can see it fills my vision, I hear Debra chime in yes, that would be a shame, he needs to be awake for when we take his manhood. What is she talking about taking what, I can't give that, my brain doesn't understand. I slide down Mistresses leg onto the floor. 




You Will Pay For Making Me Wait Ch. 02



The Box:

Debra pulls my arms toward her, Mistress pulls my legs strait, they are unshackled now. Debra is standing over me, I look up her skirt its so proper and I'm sure she is wearing panties, its her work dress, I revel at how tall she looks from this angle, how powerful how supreme in nature,,, it this seems as it should. Mistress returns with her trampling box, it has a small hole in the top for a slaves balls to pull up through, we have played with it before its for trampling. Ah I love trampling, my mind tells me, hmmmm yes trampling the pressure of her bare foot on my balls, it feels so nice... Placing the box over my hips, she opens the boards to pull my nuts into position, I vaguely remember tying to help even, but something is wrong my core muscles aren't working. Interesting I think to myself. Mistress comments to Debra, here they are, I feel a poke. Now just to make sure I have this latches tight, I try and see what they are both looking at but can't see over the edge of the box my neck and head are glued to the floor it seems. I hear Mistress explaining the use of the box, all stuff I've heard before, nice I think she is showing my new Mistress our toy. Debra states I get to pick which on right? Which one, which one what I wonder to myself, ah it doesn't matter. Well we are going to do both right she asks... Yes of course important thing is we do them together, that way he will feel it the most. Feel what, feel what the most, which one, both at the same time, what the hell are they talking about,,, pick which one, why does that matter. Dam they are being complicated. I feel my cock being manipulated,,, sharp nails running down the length, has to be,,, My hips try to buck my cock the sensation, ahhh owww nice. Debra, says he is so ready, I'm ready lets do this thing, I pick the left one its bigger than his right just a little, I want that one. My balls she is talking about my balls what the.....

Final Step:

Up on the box now I see her Debra, her high heels clicking on the wood, Mistress climbing on the other side. I feel a shoe brush against my exposed cock. Careful I hear Mistress say,,, slow steady pressure, thats what we want. Something pressure,,, right here is this correct,,, yes that's it. I feel my balls again, not pain per say but something pushing. Good see cover his entire nut with the ball of your foot, perfect a wave hits me familiar and terrifying... Ahhhhhh I exclaim through the gag, the pain I remember now,, I gaze up at them, they are holding onto each other for support and balance. Easy a steady increase put more of your weight careful, I feel it, like a balloon its going to pop. Look Debra some pre-cum, I feel something burning inside my cock a thin sharp pain down the center. Now all your weight crush his seed out of them, their lips meet my balls I scream into my gag, they are both each of them smashing the life out of my balls,,, burning, pressure. We have to bounce I hear Mistress say, they will pop, they have to,,, Ahhhh my cock its on fire, an intense spike of pain,,, There there look Mistress exclaims last time this bastard is going to cum,, I feel a surge in my cock my balls both splitting pressure. Oh cool look it squirts,, bounce bounce, they are literally jumping together in time with each other, each landing burning my cock with hot liquid escaping the terrible pressure. They are getting softer I hear one of them cry in excitement,,, yes yes Ohhhh I just felt it, it popped its flat, I can feel its gone,,, mine is still hangin on, help me,, I'll move my foot of it just a little you put your foot there.... Ahhhh noooooo, more cum he had more cum in that one, here it goes I feel it,, yes goo pulp, that's it, yes yes yes. Laughter,,, I see them stepping down from the box, my vision is blurred someone was sobbing I hear them now. I can't really see which one of them is now at the box looking at my ruined nut sack.

A new life:

I feel a smooth sensation on either side of my face, I look up to see Debra eyes looking down at me, her stocking covered thighs on either side of my head. Her perfect legs her sweet smell. Slave,,, slave listen to me, she says to me, my wife, my Mistress, yes I whisper back yes Mistress. Oh that's a good boy she coo's you finally get it don't you. But you are nothing to me, just a worthless man, well not really even a man anymore. You can never please me, you quite frankly never could, but now well there is nothing I want from you at least not that you can give me. Your a ball less pussy boy. It sinks in, yes Mistress your right, I am what you say. Good then, just so you know, I'm divorcing you, your not fit to be my husband. I know Mistress, I know. Her eyes light up, my heart is broken,,, Slave you are mine now, a piece of owned property, not worthy of much else. I feel something inside me stir, you would have me Mistress I whisper. Yes I said I would, you idiot, but things will be different. I can't live without a real man a real cock a man with real balls to satisfy me, I will hunt for him, you can never be that man understand. yes I understand Mistress. I see Mistress my former Mistress off to the side she is smiling, I smile back at her,,, I belong to her now Mistress I say to her. She nods her head smiling, something in her hand, its a knife a scalpel. My former Mistress tells Debra my Mistress you know we can have some more fun here, remember we agreed each to one ball, lets cut them out before we go to bed, I'm sure he won't mind. Debra winks at my Mistress, they both leave together but I'm sure they will be back soon. 

-The End?-