A painful debt collection

Noah, a 25 old young man, was sitting on his sofa while watching the tv when someone knocked at his door. He was a bit annoyed since it was late but he dragged himself to the door.

When he opened up to a young woman, with taut abs adorning her midriff, a symmetrical tapestry of sculpted muscles, her skin, held an alluring warmth that contrasted against the punk aesthetic she embraced, her short shirt, daringly short and barely covering her ample bosom, accentuated her cleavage, the fabric clung to her toned form, hinting at the contours of her body beneath, a visual feast for those lucky enough to gaze upon her. Tight leather trousers adorned her lower half, their embrace accentuating every curve, from her slender waist to the curve of her hips and the alluring swell of her ass. The fabric stretched with a delicious tension, leaving nothing to the imagination as it traced the contours of her body with a possessive hold, her black thong peeking out of them. Fingerless gloves adorned her hands, the leather cool against her skin. They were adorned with spikes similarly to her combat boots. The spikes were strategically placed, tracing lines along the sides of the boots and encircling the ankles, creating a visual symphony of danger and temptation. She also had two of them each kneecaps. Her left hand was holding a metal baseball bat.

She reaches out to him “The name’s Isabella, you’re Noah, right?”

“How do you know my na-” he was suddenly interrupted by her hand squeezing his nuts.

“I’ll take it as a yes. So, mind if I come in?” the redhead asked, while passing behind him.

“Nice house!” Isabella asked, while looking at the interior of the house, while squeezing Noah’s nuts “Did you buy it with Miss Johnson money?”

Noah gulped “I swear, I will give her mon-” Isabella’s grip intensified.

“Now now, there's no time for excuses.” She pulled the man by the nuts towards her, facing his painfully face with a sadistic grin. “Miss Johnson gave me two options, so listen carefully” she increases the pressure on his nuts “Or this will not survive the day. Option number one, you give me the money, I will bring them to my client, get payd and go back home. Sure I'll be disappointed, but you will not risk your precious balls. Option number two, and I hope you will choose this, I get to bust your big fat nuts as long as I want for a warning. Miss Johnson specifically prohibited me to castrate you, sadly, but she has a good point. The more your nuts are intact, the more I can come back to have the money.” She took a moment to enjoy the pain in Noah “So, do you have the money?”

“I swear I will have them by th-'' a loud crunch echoed in all the house, followed by a squirm of agony. Isabella didn’t waste time and started to squeeze down his balls, much harder than before.

“Thank you for not sending me home with my pussy dry, I'll make sure to not waste a kick and enjoy every single one of them.” she said, a wide sadistic smile on her face. “Now strip!”

Noah stripped down, until he was naked with his sore balls exposed.

“Now that’s what I call a big meal!” Isabella said, looking at Noah’s big crotch. His dick was about 19 cm, with a big pair of fat nuts. “They're gonna sound so good when they’ll meet my boots!”

She instantly swung her leg back and shooted it right in the man's balls, lifting him from the ground. His pain was immense. Thanks to her well trained legs Isabella could lift a mab with a single kick, with just 5% of her strength. “Here comes the second one!” she exclaimed, as her foot once again collided with his nuts, lifting him again from the ground.

Noah was having trouble staying on his feet, but he knew if he fell he could have angered the woman, and her abs were enough to tell him she was way more strong than those two kicks he just got.

“Look! I can get the money! I promise! Can’t you just go back to Miss Johnson and tell her?” she answered by sprinting towards him, grabbing him by the shoulders and sending her knee crushing against his poor nuts.

She started spelling every word with a knee. “Thats. “Not. “How. It. Works. You. Fucking. Pathetic. Excuse. Of. A. Man.” Noah understanded why she kept those spikes on her knees. They were carefully placed to hit the center of a pair of testicles. That woman was a true sadist, and the night was long.