Make Her

Before she can move you bring your knee up between her legs, hard. The little gasp she makes as her eyes bug out brings a smile to your face. You grab her arms as you pull your knee back and her legs give out below her. You bring her down gently to the ground, still holding her by her arms, as she hisses in pain. Her cock is hard as strel now, pointed upwards and expossing her poor injuried balls. You cannot help but bring the toe of your boot up and against them, holding it there threateningly.

"Please..." she gasps out, short of breath. You pull back your boot and then give her nut sack a firm tap, hard enough to bring tears to her eyes and make her lip quiver. "Mistresss!"

"Don't pretend you don’t love it slut," you growl down at her, warching as she leans forward, pressing her breasts against your legs, as she struggles to not collapse. "Beg for more. You know you want to."

"Please Mistress... again..." she moans between her gasps for breath. "Hit me harder then..."

Before she can finish speaking you push her onto her back, her legs open and her poor abused balls right there before you. Your boot makes a solid impact, hard enoguh to make her cry out in pain and close her legs by reflex. Still... she will be punished for that as she moans and cries in pain on the floor. You just need to catch your own breath and decide how to handle this misbehaviour. You can feel your own nipples hard against the vinyl corset and your pussy drooling down the sides of your legs under the tiny skirt you are wearing. A wicked grin comes over your face as your wife finally looks up at you, fear in her eyes, she knows better than to have closed her legs, reflex or not. She knows there will be hell to pay. You just need to decide what to do to her.