Who will you dominate and who will you be?

Ballbusting Yuma as yourself

Chapter 8 by ichigonaruto

Gaining domination over Yuma as yourself is trivial and will serve as a nice break from when he dominates you. This also makes the fun possibility of him realizing the truth from your similarities with Sakiko and turning the tables on you, though you'll have to be careful of the more realistic alternative where he stops being rough with Sakiko when he realizes she's you. But before all of that, you need to call everyone back to your shrine, and after a quick summon, everyone has arrived.

"I unbound Sakiko. The binds on her were perfect, but she seemed rather worse for wear, as you all should understand. I asked her what happened, but she didn't want to talk about it. Care to explain what happened?" You say, knowing fully well what happened.

The group pauses and keeps their heads low before Ryuji breaks the silence.

"We were tying up Sakiko as you instructed, but were having issues. We were all getting frustrated until... I feel Yuma should explain the rest."

Yuma looks at Ryuji with a face of shock as he has been betrayed before calming down in what appears to be understanding.

"I am sorry, Master Tamamo. I let anger get the best of me. I pulled really hard on your rope, and it suddenly hugged between her legs as I was pulling upwards. I swear the rope acted on its own. I didn't mean to," Yuma says in fear.

"What do you mean the rope did it on its own? Like I said, the rope reacts to your wishes, and what's with the emphasis on 'my rope'? It's yours. I gave it to you. You're making it sound like I did that. Did I ever teach any of you to aim at a woman down there? And to a member of our village too?" You say angrily while trying not to smile.

"You did tell us that it was effective to aim low on a woman during training, Master Tamamo," Yoshio says, while clearly being unable to read the mood.

You pause for a moment. You probably did say that at some point in the past.

"Enough, everyone out. Yuma, you stay. I'll deal with you privately."

Ryuji and Yoshio slowly walk out without saying a word. Yoshio pauses at the exit and looks back at the horrified Yuma before you give him an angry glare, and he hastily walks out and closes the door.

"So Yuma, do you know why I'm punishing you and not Ryuji, even though you both hit Sakiko in such a delicate area?" You ask, mostly to fulfill the role you're playing, though you can't help but be curious as to what he'll answer.

"Because I took things too far," Yuma says with worry in his voice.

"Exactly. You just don't understand the kind of pain you're inflicting. It's time you learn what it's like to be on the receiving end."

"Wha—" Before Yuma can finish speaking, you bind him in the same shibari bindings that he put you in yesterday and destroy his clothes. In addition, you have another set of ropes attached to one of the kouryou ceiling beams in your shrine to both keep him suspended in the air and to keep him from rotating.

"You're in luck, Yuma. That Sakiko is a true masochist. I can tell she only feels embarrassed by what you did, and if anything, she liked it. While everything may have worked out, that doesn't change what you did."

"I'm so—" You once again cut Yuma off. This time you put a hand in-between his legs and cup his balls, only for his member to jolt up. You give him a disgusted look of disappointment while he looks at you with a beet-red face of embarrassment.

"I'm here holding your vulnerable sex in the palm of my hand, yet you react like I'm servicing you. Know your place!" You say and give his balls a firm squeeze. His legs clench together but, to your surprise, he doesn't seem to be in much pain, if at all. Now, you didn't really put any real effort into that squeeze, but you didn't think you would need to. You always see men fall down in pain from a good ballbust.

Yuma stares at you. He wisely doesn't comment on his balls being fine, and you start to feel a little embarrassed of your show of power followed by nothing.

(Hold on a minute. A man can't withstand a ballbust. That's a fact of life. It doesn't matter what kind of man or his background: strong, weak, rich, poor, all men are equal before a woman's kick to the balls. One kick and it's over. Yet he's clearly not in any pain... Are balls just like a switch? Once a threshold is reached, a hit is registered as a proper ballbust and he's down, but anything before that there's nothing? I was too worried about popping his balls. Sure, I could bring them back, but he's not me. I doubt he would enjoy play that extreme.)

You slowly walk around behind him and line up a kick. The pain in your pussy fires up and causes your legs to wobble, but luckily Yuma will just think you're very upset. Being behind him also means you can drop the angry face. You touch the bottom of his balls with your foot to make sure you're lined up, but as soon as your leg retracts, he puts his legs together and hides his balls.

"Spread them. If you make me any more angry, I'll break them for real," you demand.

Yuma's shaky legs start to spread. It seems he's decided to stop talking and take his punishment in silence. Then with a snap kick, you plant your foot in-between his legs. You feel a soft pair touch your foot for an instant before you retract. It was a strong kick for human woman standards, but you still don't feel like you did much. You see his legs clench together like last time and quickly run around to see the result, completely forgetting about your seared pussy.

"Hmp." You accidentally let out a whimpered moan as your hand reaches between your legs.

You're more than a little embarrassed because he was the one ballbusted, but you were the one to make the noise. You decide to play the part and pretend that your arousal is from kicking him. You keep your hands down below and stand before him. His face is clearly pained, but there's no real way to know how much pain he's in just from looking.

"How does it feel to be ballbusted by a goddess?" You ask smugly.

"M...my balls... they hurt..." Yuma whimpers.

"Oh? How so? Did they get crushed?" You press.

"Your foot... oooohh," Yuma whines.

You can't help but find your excitement quickly fade. It's always the same reaction with men. It's cute in its own way, but it goes against the unexpected outcomes you enjoy. The process of getting here was the fun part. Not the result.

You aggressively pull his legs apart to inspect the outcome and put your face far closer to his balls than needed. You don't learn much. You can't even tell if the redness is from your kick. Maybe that's just from the blood flow from him being aroused. Who knows? Whether it was the unsuccessful squeeze or the devastating kick, from start to finish you couldn't really tell what was happening with his balls.

"It's pathetic, really," you comment before releasing the bindings.

For a moment you hesitate. (Is this really what he wants? I didn't go too far, did I?) you ask yourself. You decide to give him another reason to enjoy today. "Here," you say while moving one of your tails towards him. "I'll let you rub it for just a moment. Good job. You took your punishment with dignity." To your surprise, the dignity you praised him for is immediately tossed away as he shoves your tail right between his legs. You say nothing. You're actually speechless.

"Huff, huff," Yuma pants.

Like a fox sitting on your lap, you really don't want to disturb him in this state, so you simply watch him. Yuma, however, can't bring himself to look at you. Time passes by quickly, and eventually Yuma lets go of your tail and picks himself up off the ground. He attempts to speak, but you use one of your other tails to cover his mouth. You then wobble your way out of the room. His pain didn't remove your own after all. Right before you exit to your room, you speak.

"I'm setting a rule. You can have your sadistic fun with Sakiko, but know if you go too far, you're getting brought back here for more. Expect to be treated the same as her," you say, not to discourage him, but to encourage him to be rough with you so he can be dominated by you. This also helps you gauge how much of a masochist he is. He will only do acts he wants done to him and will avoid things out of his comfort zone.

You then leave and close the door. Leaving Yuma the walk out on his own.

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