I knocked on the door, as I rested on the handle to my bag of tricks. I was pretty positive I would not need anything inside of it, but just in case I brought it anyway.
He opened the door, looking nervous, but what he was about to get I think would make most men nervous.
I looked around the room, typical hotel, but I noticed a small stack of money on the table.
I walked over to it, picked it up and said, thanks for the gas money, your lucky I enjoy what you are seeking ya cheap bastard!
I turned away and spoke softly, “You know how I want you, by the time I turn around you better be in position, and ready.”
I looked at my nails, whistled a small tune, then turned to find him just as I wanted him to be.
I walked over to him and grabbed the back of his hair and asked him again what he wanted from Me, and with a small grin he looked up at me and said, Please Mistress, kick me in the balls.
I pushed his head down then walked behind him, his black jockeys were slightly swaying back and forth.
Hold still, I said to him, and he held perfectly still.
DO NOT look back, I do not want you to spoil my fun and BRACE for this.
I walked over to him and drug my nails across his back, he jumped, shocked at the sensation he was not bracing himself for. Then quickly with my other hand, I formed a fist and brought it up into his crotch.
The reaction was delayed but he flinched, clearly not ready. It was divine!
I laughed then took a step back and kicked his thighs so he would spread further, leaving me more, “play space”
I drug My foot on the insides of his thighs, slightly batting the jewels as I switched legs.
Swiftly I dropped my foot, then brought it up, half force, right into his sack.
Not much of a reaction so with more force, I repeated the step.
“Harder Mistress, Please”, he muttered.
I started to laugh, then delivered 4 fast kicks as he dropped a little.
I kicked him again, “GET UP”, I yelled, then kicked him again.
The goal was to drop him, I knew it as did he.
He was breathing heavy, I grabbed him by his hair again and pulled his head back. I looked at him and he said, “Yes Mistress i want more”, before I even said a word.
I smacked his cheek and told him he was a good boy, then walked behind him to do what I had set out to do.
Three more kicks and he was down, face to the floor. But to my surprise he quickly got back on all fours and begged for more.
I gave him 2 more kicks, he dropped face to the floor.
I walked over to him and sat down on his back, smacked his ass a few hard times and told him I hoped he felt that for days.
He then asked if he was a good boy and did he do good?
I got up grabbed my bag and walked to the door. I looked back as he was getting up, smiled and told him it was OH so good for Me.
I left him to his sore man junk, and Me a smile and a rush that I love!
One mans ouch is another mans delight, one womans ewwww is another’s ahhhhhh….