Rough Play Part 2

Here we are in Herb's hotel room. It's standard fare for a hotel room. There's a king size bed with the " magic fingers "feature. Basically you put quarters into a slot and an electronic motor will make the bed shake . It's a cheesy gimmick meant to mimic a massage. A waist high chest of drawers with a TV on top and a small table with a couple of chairs round out the furnishings. As I said nothing special.

Now on to business. I've already explained to Herb that I'm not a prostitute, I'm just a kinky girl who enjoys ballbusting. He in turn told me that he is a happily married man who is too embarrassed to ask his wife to bust his balls. So what he does instead is whenever he's on a business trip like this sales convention he'll bother a woman just enough to get her to kick him in the nuts. He's been doing it since his female cousin kicked his balls when he was twelve. This does have it's hazards though from potential trouble with the police to angry boyfriends or husbands. Over time he says he's developed something of a sense for women who will bust his balls and something told him that I'm just that kind of gal.

I have done fetish ballbusting before with a boyfriend I had back in high school so I know the etiquette of BDSM. I ask Herb what he likes and he says a mixture of kicks and knees with possibly some stomping added to the mix as well. I ask him if he likes high heels or barefeet, he tells me he likes both and that it's entirely at my discretion if I kick barefoot or not. He also wants me to keep my red short cocktail dress on as it really showcases my sexy legs. Lastly I ask him if he wants a blowjob or to fuck me afterwards and he says no. For him that would be crossing a line, he doesn't want any sexual contact with anyone but his wife. We then settle on a safeword for when he wants me to stop , candle being his safeword. Alrighty then, time to play some kickballs. He strips down to his white undershirt and striped boxer shorts and away we go.

I put my hands on his shoulders and start the festivities with some light knee action, each knee just a little bit harder than the last. "Augh. Oooff! Aghk!" With each zap of my knee I can feel his balls bounce around in his underwear. After the third knee I take a moment to look at him standing there slightly stooped over holding his jems, his eyes crossed and his mouth open. He looks so cute holding his aching nuts. "Ready for some more big boy? I'm just getting warmed up." He doesn't say a word as he spreads his legs and puts his hands behind his back. Time for a kick. I slap his scrotum hard with the top of my foot." Oorfk!"

He cups his testicles in his hands and slowly squats like a baseball catcher. "Aoff ! Wow what a kick!" He shifts around on the balls of his feet still squatting in front of me. I bend over and cup his chin in my hand." Glad you liked it, there's more where that came from, however for now I want you to kiss my foot." I raise the foot I just kicked him with and he kisses the top then all five toes right on my black painted nails, this is why whenever I wear heels they're always sandals not pumps. I so love getting my toes kissed.

I walk over to the waist high chest of drawers and sit next to the television with my legs crossed. " feeling better?" He nods. "Good, now get over here and spread your legs." He dutifully obeys." Yes ma'am." Once he gets closer I issue another command." I wish to go barefoot, be a dear and take my sandals off." I give him my left foot and he slowly unbuckles the ankle strap of my stiletto sandal then he does the same with my right foot then places both shoes on the other side of the television.

Time for some barefoot fun.