Boots

Latoya looks down on you with utter contempt. She sneers at the sight of such a sissy pretty boy, wearing girlie thong panties, clutching your useless little dick. She knows you are completely beaten physically and emotionally, but she wants to crush you sexually.

To your shock, Latoya pulls you up a bit, the. While maintaining her hair pull, she spins around and smashes her titanic ass back into your face, trapping you against the turnbuckle in a Stinkface. Your eyes widen as you suddenly feel the smooth, sweaty skin of her luscious, round butt cheeks press into your face. As implied by the name of the maneuver, you catch a strong whiff of her ass smell as your nose nestles between her thick glutes. The scent is strong and deep, causing your abused sex to respond instantly, your small dick stiffening in your thong and twitching with desire.

Latoya grinds her wide hips back and forth erotically, knocking your face around with her magnificent callipygean rump. After a couple moments, she looks down between her legs and gives a satisfied smile as she sees your tiny little weenie comically poking up in your panties.

You sigh with regret and relief as Latoya pulls away, leaving you panting and disoriented from the Stinkface. Your reverie is interrupted as she pulls you forward by your hair, flinging you to the mat. You start to push up to your knees when she boots you hard in your ribs, knocking you onto your back.

Your hands shoot to your bruised ribs, holding the aching bones as you lay helpless. Grinding, severe pain blooms between your legs as Latoya steps hard on your groin. The ball of her big, heavy boot crushes your small, hard penis and soft testicles flat.

You writhe and gag as the pressure causes excruciating pain to your badly bruised and battered gonads. Shamefully, your penis stays hard, weakly dribbling precum into your thong from the forceful, continuous pressure.

Latoya does not seem to notice your sexual response under her booted foot, as your penis still feels soft and flaccid from lack of size. She can distinctly feel your small nuts squishing, and laughs at the pain twisting your face as you beg for mercy. She can tell that only a small addition of pressure would likely rupture your little balls like grapes, and feels a slight, pleasant tingle between her legs at the thought of neutering you.

You feel completely helpless and dominated as your manhood is ground painfully under the substantial compression. You look up and helplessly ogle Latoya, the beautiful ebony goddess, her voluptuous form on full display, leotard accentuating her wide hips and gently bulging womanhood and the huge globes of her breasts.

You shudder and spasm as you squirt an intense but pitiful orgasm into your thong. Latoya is completely unaware of your paltry orgasm. A moment later she leans forward, twisting her foot. The increase in pressure on your already strained testicular flesh causes the spongy tissue to rupture, making you scream in agony. The sharp twist rips your mangled balls apart, completing your castration.

Latoya stands over you, victorious.