Ask Some Questions

You step up and give his package a tight grip, propelling him up to his tip-toes, “Ah! Ah-ah ma’am, ma’am please!” He says in fear, “How much are you packing down here?” You ask, as you squeeze a bit, making him wince, “8 inches!” He says to you.

“Tsk-tsk” you twist his balls a little, “Don’t you lie to me.” “Okay! It’s 6!” You squeeze a little harder, “Yeep! 3! It’s about 3!” You let go, he lets out a sigh of relief, “That does sound believable.” Without warning you propel your knee up into his groin, smashing his little balls and dick up against his pelvis, which knocks all the air from his lungs and he drops to a knee, “That’s for lying to me.”

You take a step back, “Now. I’m going to kick you in your little testicles. Repeatedly. If you do well, you’ll get a reward. If you do poorly, it’s gonna get worse.” He takes a big *gulp* and stands back up. As you prepare to get to kicking, you contemplate...