Kinky landlady
A Medical Emergency!
Our landlady lives downstairs in a three story apartment building. Mom and I live on the second floor. How to describe Anne the landlady. She's a slightly overweight middle aged woman with shoulder length red hair and green eyes with an irish accent. Anne is also VERY KINKY. She used to always ask if I were eighteen yet. On my eighteenth birthday she kneed my balls and when I bent over she pantsed me and untied her robe revealing a ten inch strap on dildo she was wearing. She went behind me and pegged me as I held my sore nuts. And boy did she peg me.
Well it's summertime and I'm bored. So I strip naked and cut my freshly shaved scrotum just deep enough to cause me to bleed. I then close my legs to get some of the blood on my inner thighs. After that I cup my balls in my hand and let the blood run between my fingers. This is where the fun begins.
I go running downstairs in the nude with my hands on my bloody nuts and pound on Anne's door. She opens it wearing a short cut red robe, you know the kind made of silk with a dragon on the back. She's also wearing a pair of Candies wedge slide sandals with four inch heels.
As she opens the door I run in place with my hands clasped around my bleeding nutsack screaming." Anne! Help me! I cut my balls while shaving! Ohh my balls! Ohh my balls!!"
Anne looks at me with blood going down my legs wide eyed." For Christ's sake boy get in here! Oh your nuts are bleedin' !" I can't stress how sexy it is her irish accent. She rushes me inside with the sound of her sexy feet smacking the wooden insoles of her wedge slide sandals alongside the sound of the stiletto heels on her hard wood floor. Her short red silk robe barely covering her bare ass underneath.
Once in her bathroom she gathers up some first aid stuff and sits on the edge of her bathtub. "Now let me see boy! Don't be shy. I've seen those hot nuts of yours before." I remove my hands and she examines my bloody scrotum. "Oh Jeezus lad! It looks worse then it is! Stop being such a baby!" She gets the rubbing alcohol off the bathroom sink ledge and some cotton balls." Now this is going to sting a bit." She pours a little bit of the alcohol on a cotton ball then wipes it on my scrotum. She's right it does sting and I wince a bit.
Anne giggles as I wince." Take it easy boy. One last time aught to clean your wound." I wince again as she sterilizes the cut causing more giggling from Anne. "Ahh you sure are a funny one Ryan lad. I've got to admit. This is really funny. The way you ran in place at my door. You'd think you cut your balls off. And now your twitching from the alcohol I put on. All in all this was fun. Now let me dry it off and get a band aid on it." She takes a few dry cotton balls and dries my bean bag then puts a band aid over the cut.
She smiles up at me with her beautiful mouth and her emerald green eyes sparkling in the fluorescent light of the bathroom." Now that takes care of that." She then leans back and kicks me in the head of my cock right on my frenulum with her sexy black wedged high heel slide sandal. The hard wood giving me a sharp pain on the head.
As I bend over from her kick she laughs. "That'll leave a bruise! Right on the dick! Now you'll have a bruised cockhead to go with your bleedin balls!" She laughs some more before taking me to her living room and plopping me on her couch as she sits down on the chair opposite me. She crosses her legs and dangles her sandal as she looks at me with a pleased expression on her beautiful face.
"Now spread those legs love and give Annie a view. I'd give you some ice for your cock but I want to see that bruise appear. I might even kick it again if the bruise is too small."
I spread my legs so I'm on full display for Anne. About five minutes later there's a bruise on my frenulum going all the way around my glans. Anne leans over." Wow that's quite a bruise now ain't it. It's swollen a bit too. I gotta tell ya Ryan. I really love hurting boys." She stands up and leads me by the hand to her bedroom.
It's good you love to hurt boys Anne. Your good at it and this boy loves getting hurt.
I hope you hurt me more.
Anne's bedroom
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