Steel Toe

As soon as Kendall leaves and shuts the door, Kylie charges you and launches her boot right into your testicles. It hurts so much worse then you could've expected. Either this room is sound proof or everyone in the mansion can hear your blood curdling scream. Kylie delivers another powerful kick to your balls and you wail in pain. You're pulling on the restraints and thrashing about as hard as you can.

"Stop screaming so much!" Kylie demands but you can't help it with this much pain being inflicted.

Her next kick, whether intentional or not, slams into your left ball. There's so much **** that she might have popped it. It's too sore to tell. You start to see black dots when Kylie reaches into her bra, pulls out a small capsule, cracks it, and holds it under your nose. Your eyes burn and as tears run down them. You think you can feel your eyes go bloodshot. You're alert again just in time to feel Kylie's foot smash your testicles into your pelvic bone. You yell in agony but your running out of energy so it isn't too loud.

Kylie takes a step back before delivering a devastating punt into your crotch. Your eyes nearly pop out of their sockets. You're out of breath but luckily Kylie is too.

"These are really heavy," Kylie sighs as she slips off her boots.

"Thank God," you think. You can't take anymore more from those.

Kylie takes off her shirt. You look at her large tits being held up nicely by her tight bra. But you feel nothing in your cock. All you can feel is the pain radiating in your orbs.

Kylie takes her shirt and wipes away the sweat and tears from your face. Then she puts her hands on your nuts.

"These things are the size of grapefuits," she notes as she examines them, "They're so badly bruised. I can't even tell which is worse."

"Are you having fun, ****?" Kylie asks you.

"Yes I am, Kylie," you say weakly. You never tell Kylie no.

"Good. Then you won't mind one more kick," she exclaims, "The boots were fun but I really want feel you balls on my feet."

All you can do is watch as Kylie bashes you in the balls again and again.

Right before you're about to beg her to stop, which might piss her off even more, Kylie unties you and you fall to the floor. You hold your stomach because touching your balls at all will hurt.

Kylie puts her foot down on your testicles barely pressing them into the floor. She moves her foot around examining your sack.

"Good news, ****. They didn't pop. Now when you can get up, join me on the bed."