She goes for the balls

She moves her hand from your face. You are still looking in her eyes. Your body shakes as you feel her hand on your cock. She is gently massaging your cock. You have stopped thinking about the match now and are lost in her eyes. Her face comes close and she starts to lick your neck and goes up to your mouth. Suddenly, she punches her fist into your balls.

The pain is excruciating. You feel tears rolling out of your eyes. "Please, not the balls", you cry.

Another fist to the balls. "I'll do whatever I please, wimpy boy", she says in a seductive voice.

You: Please I give up. I'll do whatever you want. Please mistress, I can't take any more

Kareena: Well, too bad you chose sex wrestling. We don't accept submissions in sex wrestling.

And the **** to your balls continues for 2-3 more minutes.