A Job Well Done

Time to relax in the public baths after squashing Roland's genitalia on the trample table Anna had set up. She loved the show I put on stomping on her husband's cock and balls. First I opened up my red hooded robe and gingerly stepped on his balls. Since I weigh over two hundred pounds the trick is to not put my full weight on his testicles. I didn't want to break them too early. After all I wanted to put on a good show.

And so I danced to the soft beat Anna played on her twin bongo drums with the palms of her hands. Roland of course cried out in pain as the soles of my thong sandals smushed his nuggets into the hard wood of the table. Anna had requested I start off with my sandals on before going barefoot. It's all about pleasing the client and after all I still get the pleasure of turning a guy's nuts into goo. Goddess I love being part of The Sisterhood. They pay for our room and board on these trips and we get to cut off or crush a guy's balls.

After about a half hour Anna began to beat the drums harder and I took that as my cue to start stomping instead of stepping. I also slid my sandals off, oh how I love the feeling of balls squashing and the penis flattening under my bare feet. As I sit in the steamy bath my left hand massages my right boob while my other hand goes under the water and fingers my pussy." Ahh uhm ohh." I fantasize about dancing barefoot in a wine press full of testicles instead of grapes turning them into ball wine, so intoxicating.

Anna beat the drum harder and I danced faster smashing Roland's balls. He screamed as my heel came down hard on the head of his cock. Tears streamed from his eyes as I danced and jumped on his balls. His scrotum swelled to two times it's size as his eyes rolled back into his head. "Oww! Oooff! Aucha! " he screamed as my feet again and again slammed into his nuts. His once pink scrotum now purple, his penis swollen and bruised.

By the time I finished he was in such agony that the only sound he could muster was a gutteral rattle . Blood and pieces of testicle came pouring out of his urethral hole as Anna clapped. As a final insult to Roland Anna and I made love while he watched , his cock broken and his balls shattered.

With my eyes closed I continue to envision myself making my ball wine as I masterbate.

I can hear the soft patter of another woman's bare feet.....