Hello all my little slaves. Your Queen is quite busy working on video and web site stuff. Don't worry...you might be slaves but you are my slaves and I'll take care of you. I'm working on the requests you have all given me for stories. I'm going to be away until later this weekend but I hope to have something up here soon and I'll get back to personally emailing you all too. Until then I suggest you start pulling your little dicks while thinking of me planting a knee right in your balls. Then, while your hunched over in pain I push your face into my tits. Pretty soon you forget about the pain. Lack of oxygen can do that to you. Before you know it I've got you laid out on the floor with your legs spread. Your balls lying there, totally exposed. They look so juicy and ready to pop I just can't help myself. I jump up in the air and come down hard on your sack with my knee. One little ball pops on impact. The other takes a minute of hard grinding before it goes squish. Umm...Going to go finger myself off now.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
Friday, October 23, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
CONSIDERING MAKING A VIDEO
I'm considering making a video. The video would not show my face but would rather show me working on my slave's balls. Is there any interest out there? Leave a comment and let me know.
Kicks and Stomps
Mistress Grind
Kicks and Stomps
Mistress Grind
YOUR MISTRESS IS PISSED
I've been doing some research into starting my own adult web site. It was my hope that I could get something started and hopefully make enough money that I would begin to feel secure about going public with my identity. I was almost taken in. My thanks goes out to Knave for clueing me in to how naive I was being. Still looking into it but it seems it will be a much slower process. I had hoped to be able to do my own webcam shows for my loyal followers and slaves but now it seems that this will all be put on hold. Depressing. I don't even feel like beating balls right now.
Mistress Grind
Mistress Grind
Monday, October 19, 2009
MISTRESS GRIND GETS A NEW TV
Your Mistress is very pleased at the moment. You will all take time to jerk yourself off tonight while thinking of my body and what it is you want most done to you.
Today, in the early afternoon, I got home from the gym just in time to greet my slave who had come over for a session of worship on his lunch break from work. Much to my surprise and delight, he came bearing a gift. Clearly trying to earn my favors, he entered my apartment carrying a brand new, high def, flat screen tv. It was a pleasant surprise and the old man had indeed earned my favor.
He set the tv down and I went to him and stroked his cock through his pants for a minute. His dick got hard and pitched a tent in his pants. I stopped stroking and snaked my hands down his pants and underwear. He moaned in anticipation as I gently caressed his balls. I then grabbed them in my hand and squeezed hard. His moans turned to groans of pain and his knees started to tremble. I squeezed until the look of pain on his face made me wet with desire. I released his balls from my vice like grip and let him go down to his knees. I then took off my pants and had him eat my pussy. Not having had time to shower at the gym I know it was good and sweaty down there. He loved it. My special gift to the old man. He licked me to a glorious orgasm and then I had him stand before me, my juices still running down his face. I had him pull down his pants and then I knelt down, right in front of his little old dickie. I removed my shirt and bra, caressing my tits suggestively. I told him to wank and he started. I commanded him to tell me when he was going to cum. After only a minute, maybe two, of pulling his little pud he moaned that he was going to cum. I lashed out and punched him square in his little jewels. He cried out in pain and his jizz gooped out of his peehole all over my hand and arm. He stood there in agony from the beating his balls took as well as the ruined orgasm I just gave him. I rubbed his cum on my tits and then allowed him to lick it all off. I can be so kind sometimes.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
Today, in the early afternoon, I got home from the gym just in time to greet my slave who had come over for a session of worship on his lunch break from work. Much to my surprise and delight, he came bearing a gift. Clearly trying to earn my favors, he entered my apartment carrying a brand new, high def, flat screen tv. It was a pleasant surprise and the old man had indeed earned my favor.
He set the tv down and I went to him and stroked his cock through his pants for a minute. His dick got hard and pitched a tent in his pants. I stopped stroking and snaked my hands down his pants and underwear. He moaned in anticipation as I gently caressed his balls. I then grabbed them in my hand and squeezed hard. His moans turned to groans of pain and his knees started to tremble. I squeezed until the look of pain on his face made me wet with desire. I released his balls from my vice like grip and let him go down to his knees. I then took off my pants and had him eat my pussy. Not having had time to shower at the gym I know it was good and sweaty down there. He loved it. My special gift to the old man. He licked me to a glorious orgasm and then I had him stand before me, my juices still running down his face. I had him pull down his pants and then I knelt down, right in front of his little old dickie. I removed my shirt and bra, caressing my tits suggestively. I told him to wank and he started. I commanded him to tell me when he was going to cum. After only a minute, maybe two, of pulling his little pud he moaned that he was going to cum. I lashed out and punched him square in his little jewels. He cried out in pain and his jizz gooped out of his peehole all over my hand and arm. He stood there in agony from the beating his balls took as well as the ruined orgasm I just gave him. I rubbed his cum on my tits and then allowed him to lick it all off. I can be so kind sometimes.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
Saturday, October 17, 2009
JIM BEAN
You have pleased your Mistress and I can tell you will serve me well. I am currently working on a story for Knave. It will take a few days to complete and post it. Once this has been done I will start on yours.
I would very much like to smother your face in my huge tits and pop one of your little balls with my bare heel. Only one though. Have to make sure you stay useful to me.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
I would very much like to smother your face in my huge tits and pop one of your little balls with my bare heel. Only one though. Have to make sure you stay useful to me.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
Thursday, October 15, 2009
DARIN LOSES A NUT
This story is fiction. It is dedicated to my STCEIY. You know who you are. I'll be very upset if you don't pull your little pud while you read this. Don't disappoint me. I hope you enjoy.
Darin read the memo faxed to him by his corporate office, wadded it up and threw it in the trashcan. The memo had really pissed him off. He had just been informed that he was being passed over for promotion again and that his new boss would be showing up sometime today. Once again, his company, Mobile Minnesota had screwed him over. He had been working for them now for 5 years, starting off at a kiosk in the mall selling mobile phones and service plans and working his way up to an actual storefront location. His numbers were great and all of his customer surveys had noted what a kind and conscientous salesman he was. What did he have to do to move up with this company.
Just then the door buzzer went off letting him know that someone was entering the store. While not in the mood to do any selling it was still his job so he put on his smile and went to greet the potential buyer. Darin saw the young girl and gasped. She was stunningly beautiful. She was about 5'8" and looked to be pretty fit. She had shoulder length blond hair pulled off to the sides in pigtails, bright green eyes, and the biggest tits he had ever seen. She was wearing a red blouse with the first 3 buttons undone and showing a nice amount of cleavage. A short, black skirt showed off a long pair of tone, muscular legs. A pair of sexy, black stilleto heels completed the outfit.
"Hello, my eyes are up here," the girl said.
Darin immediately moved his gaze from her chest to her eyes. How long had he been staring? "Yes ma'am," he stuttered. "How can I help you?"
The young girl took a second and looked around before she answered. "You can start off by telling me if that is how you treat all of your female customers?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understand."
"Do you stare at all of the female customers like a drooling idiot or is it just me?"
"No, no ma'am," he stammered. "I just..."
"Save it," she cut him off. "I'm your new boss. You must be Darin."
Oh shit! This wasn't good. He couldn't believe this was his boss. She was smoking hot and didn't look a day over 18. And he was already starting off on the wrong foot with her. Trying to recover he extended his hand and said, "yes, I'm Darin. It's very nice to meet you."
She ignored his hand and walked around him to go behind the counter. "I'm Alexa Griner. You will call me Ms. Griner. Show me to my office."
Darin was a pretty good guy and for the most part was able to roll with the punches that life threw his way but this was just too much. Not only passed over for a promotion he deserved again, but his new boss looked to be about 6 years his junior and complete bitch to boot. He grumbled something as he walked around her headed to the back office.
"What did you just say?" Ms. Griner aksed in an imperious tone.
"Nothing," he answered shortly. "Just clearing my throat."
The office was just a short distance away in the back of the store. Upon entering it Ms. Griner set a few things on the desk and turned to face Darin. "Now Darin, I don't think you were clearing your throat back there. I think you were saying something not so nice." She stepped closer, so she was standing almost nose to nose with him. He couldn't help but glance down at her huge melons. "You need to understand Darin, I'm your boss now and you'll do as I say and like it." Then she rammed her knee straight up into his groin. She could tell that she caught him dead center and had both his balls trapped between her knee and his pelvic bone.
Darin tried to collapse but Ms. Griner held him up and ground her knee back and forth causing excruciating pain. "Urk!" he yelped.
Continuinig to grind for a minute and smiling the whole time, she finally removed her knee and said, "Do we understand each other?"
"Yes," he croaked.
"Yes what Darin," she asked raising her knee as if she might smash his balls again.
"Yes Ms. Griner," Darin answered quickly.
Just then the door buzzer sounded off. "Now get up front and take care of my customers. I'll call you when I want you again." As she turned away from him her hand shout out and punched him in the nuts one more time. Darin stood there, hunched over clutching his groin for a second in mute pain, trying to catch his breath. Taking her seat behind her desk she said, "get up there Darin. I'm not paying you to stand around. If I have to go up there and do your job your nuts are going to feel a lot worse than they do now asshole."
Darin hobbled on out as fast as he could. Another couple of hours went by and fortunately for him it was a slow day. He tried to make himself as comfortable as possible but his balls hurt so bad he couldn't even sit down without experienceing tremendous pain. He had checked himself out in the bathroom and while nothing was broken, they were definitely swollen.
Ms. Griner had busied herself in her office for the better part of the day only coming out a few times to use the bathroom or study some in store displays. This suited Darin just fine. The farther away this bitch stayed from him the better. He was seriously reconsidering his career with Mobile Minnesota anyway.
It was getting on to closing time when Ms. Griner came to the front of the store. "Darin, lock up and finish the daily close. Then come back to my office. I'm going to need you to stay a little late tonight." She turned around without waiting for a reply and went back to her office.
Darin wondered what she had been doing back there all day and what the hell she needed him for anyway. Working open to close he had already been here for going on 12 hours. Well, until he made up his mind on whether or not he was quitting he'd do his best to stay off of her bad side. But he was also sure as hell going to keep plenty of distance between his balls and her knees.
About 15 minutes later he was back in her office standing in front of her desk. Ms. Griner was sitting down staring at a computer screen and said, "take a seat Darin." Once he was seated she looked him in the eyes and said, "I've been reviewing your employee file. It seems your quite the exemplary employee. Solid, no strong sales numbers and a great customer satisfaction rate. The store here is set up and organized exactly to corporate standards. From what I can tell of the previous store manager this is probably all because of you. According to corporate, your old boss was just fucking useless. Nicely done Darin."
He was stunned into silence. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. A compliment from the girl who had earlier almost castrated him with her knee.
"Don't look so shocked Darin. I always praise and reward good work. Just as I punish sloppy work and disobedience."
"Well, thanks for recognizing my work," he said. She arched an eyebrow and he quickly added, "Ms. Griner."
"You're learning quickly Darin. Your probably pretty upset that you didn't get my promotion and that now you have to take orders from a 19 year old. That's too fucking bad Darin. You do good work but I'm the boss. If you want to stay on I'll get you moved up fast but you'll do what I say, how I say, and when I say it. Do you understand me?"
Put on the spot like this he didn't know what to say. "Yes Ms. Griner." The words had just come out of his mouth. He didn't even know he was saying them.
"Good boy. Now I want to talk about earlier." He was trying to act like he wasn't sure what she meant. He sure didn't want to talk about her beating his balls. "You know," she prodded. "When I first came in the store and you totally checked me out. Then just a few minutes later how I had to crush your little boy balls."
"Oh, that," he mumbled not really knowing how to respond.
"Yes, that. First I want to know if you find me attractive?"
"Well...sure I do Ms. Griner."
"You like my tits don't you? It's ok. You can say it. Everyone does. They all stare and lust after them." She started to rub her breasts through her blouse while she was talking.
Darin was transfixed. He didn't know what to make of this woman but this was fucking hot! His dick started to get hard and swell. "I really like your tits Ms. Griner."
"Do you want to see them, Darin?" she asked sweetly. Her voice went soft and she half whispered, "do you want to touch them?"
"Absolutely, yes Ms. Griner," he answered with enthusiasm. Darin couldn't believe his luck. She might be a ballbusting bitch but she sure was fucking hot and her tits had to be at least 40DD's, maybe even bigger!
She stood up from her desk unbuttoning her blouse. Darin got up from his chair and moved to grab them when her foot flew up and kicked him in the nuts. "Darin, I asked you if you wanted to see and touch them. I never said you could."
Darin fell to his knees. His balls were already sore from the first beating he had taken and now they were on fire.
"Apologize," she said in a severe tone. "Say your sorry and kiss my feet."
"I'm sorry Ms. Griner," he was able to wheeze out. He then crawled the distance to where she stood and kissed her left shoe and then her right.
"That's better. Now, do you still want to see my tits?"
God help him he did. "Yes Ms. Griner."
She finished with the last few buttons and took her blouse off. The mountain of cleavage left Darin awestruck and she smiled. "Get up," she commanded. "On your feet."
He struggled to his feet and stood silently. Drinking in the lovely vision in front of him. His dick once again began to get hard and she noticed the growing bulge in his trousers.
"Why Darin, you do like me. It looks like you like me a lot. Take off your pants. I want to see your cock."
His balls on fire but still hypnotized by the sight of her huge knockers, Darin pulled his trousers and underwear down to his ankles. His cock stood at attention in a quivering, silent salute to Ms. Griner's huge boobs.
"Oh Darin, that's nice," she said. Moving closer she reached out and gently grabbed his cock. She stroked it softly twice and said, "your a little small. Maybe 6 inches? But it's nice and thick and veiny. Just the way I like them." She continued to caress his rod with one hand while rubbing her tits with the other. After a couple of minutes she stopped.
His dick bobbed and pulsed and his hips humped the air. "Is something wrong Ms. Griner?"
"Oh no Darin. There's just one more thing I need to do." She removed her bra and let her huge melons spill out. They were breathtaking with their ability to defy gravity and she knew it. She stepped close and removed his shirt. She pushed her tits into his chest and caressed his ballsack lovingly. "How are they? Do they hurt much?"
"A little, Ms. Griner," he answered. It was a lie. They hurt so bad he knew he probably wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow but he didn't want her to stop.
She moved around so she was behind him. Then she reached around and grabbed hold of his cock. He groaned in delight as her hand worked wonders on his member and her huge boobs pressed softly against his back. "You want to suck on my tits, don't you Darin?" It wasn't really a question.
He could feel her hard, erect nipples rubbing against his back and her hand caressing his cock, it was all becoming too much for him to handle. His dick started to twitch and his sac tightened around his balls.
Ms. Griner, sensing what was about to happen said, "don't you do it Darin. You do not cum without my permission." But it was too late. All the touching and rubbing, the sight of her luscious body, and all the sexy talk simply overpowered him. His man goo shot out in thick, chunky gobs all over her hand. "I'm so sorry Ms. Griner." He now sounded scared.
Ms. Griner was furious. How dare he cum without permission, let alone all over her hand! Now he'd be taught a lesson that he'll never forget. "Not to worry Darin. You can make it up to me."
"Thank you Ms. Griner," he said sounding relieved.
She released her hold on his cock and said, "turn around." Darin did as she said and she held out her cum soaked hand to his face. "First clean it all off. Every last drop."
Not knowing what to do but very afraid that she would either hurt his balls again or refuse to let him see her naked he started licking his gooey spunk off of her hand and fingers. It was still hot and very salty. He licked clean her palm and then she inserted each finger in his mouth and he sucked them like they were lollipops until he had swallowed every last ounce of his man juice.
"That's a good start Darin. Now lie down on the floor. On your back."
Darin did as he was told. Lying on his back, quivering a little with fear. Ms. Griner walked around his body a few times and finally stopped at his feet. Facing him, she once again started rubbing her tits. Ms. Griner had a predatory look on her face as she bent down and tugged his pants and underwear off and tossed them out of the way. Standing back up she said, "you've been a bad boy Darin." She stepped in between his legs, inches away from his balls and looked down at him. "You remember what I said about rewarding good work and punishing sloppy work and disobedience?"
"Yes Ms. Griner," he whimpered.
"Well Darin, that was very disobedient. I told you no cumming without my permission. What do you think I should do about this?"
"I don't kno--"
Before he could finish she swung her foot into his balls. She caught them with the point of her stiletto. He howled in pain, his hands moved to try and cover his groin area. "Move your hands this instant," Ms. Griner hissed. "Move them or I'll rip your little balls out of your nutsack and feed them to you myself."
He moved his hands back to his sides and layed there, moaning on the floor. "That's a good boy Darin." She moved her foot and touched first his left ball and then his right with the tip of her shoe. Darin trembled at each touch, anticipation of the pain to come keeping him on edge. She stepped down on his left nut, lightly at first. Darin moaned in pain. "Shhh," she said. "Not a word my bad little boy." She increased the pressure and his ball flattened out, straining against the walls of his ballsack. Just when he was sure his nut was going to pop Ms. Griner stepped off of him.
She walked around and stood facing his feet, with her legs on either side of his head. "Does it hurt Darin," she said very seductively. "Tell me how bad it hurts."
His only response was to start quietly blubbering. The pain and the fear had taken over completely.
Ms. Griner removed her skirt and g-string. "Shh, shh, shh," she said. "Don't worry my bad little boy. I'm going to give you a chance to save yourself. I'm going to sit on your face and you are going to lick my pussy. The whole time I'm going to be playing with your little dickie and you can guess what I'm going to be doing to your little boy balls. If you can get me off with your tongue before I pop a grape, then I'll stop and you'll be safe. If not, then your going to lose one of your two best friends. Also, if you cum I'm going to ride your face until I do, then I'll scramble both of your little eggies. You understand Darin?"
Darin nodded that he did. Ms. Griner knelt down so her pussy was over his face. Using her left hand she reached out and started playing with the tip of his cock. With her right she flattened his sack against the floor and started gently rolling them back and forth. "You better start licking Darin. Lick me good or pop goes the ballsy." He started licking her pussy for all he was worth. She let out a girlish little giggle and started stroking his cock. Despite all the pain he had experienced, his cock stiffened and stood magnificently straight up. The pleasure she was bringing him was immense and even though she was hurting his balls by slowly grinding them into the floor he was getting very excited. Her pussy tasted sweet and smelled magnificent.
"Better be careful Darin," she said very sweetly. "Your already leaking out some precum and I'm not close to getting off. I'd hate to have to end our games so soon. You see Darin, I want you to get me off so we can do this every night. Your balls belong to me." With that she slammed her hand down hard on his balls. This caused him to scream into her pussy and Ms. Griner loved it. "Mmmm," she moaned. She slammed her hand down hard again. "That's good Darin. That's very good."
Darin was in pain and worried. He was licking her pussy furiously trying to make his boss have an orgasm. Crazy as it was, no matter all the pain she was causing him, he was getting close to cumming for the second time in less than an hour. He thought he might be getting her close but wasn't sure. Just then she grabbed his balls and squeezed harder than ever. His screams and his tongue did the trick. Ms. Griner's sticky juices flowed out and all over his face. She started riding his face hard and Darin feared he might die from dronwing/suffocation.
After a minute her shudders subsided and her orgasm came to an end. Releasing her grip on his cock and balls she slowly stood up and with a smile on her face she said, "good boy, Darin." Then, eyeing his member she said, "do you want to cum again Darin? I can make it happen for you if you like. I'll use my tits on you. It'll feel soooo good. Would you like that Darin?"
"Yes Ms. Griner. Please." he begged.
"Okay Darin. I'll just need one thing from you. It's a small little thing though. Don't you worry."
"What do you need Ms. Griner?"
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "just one of your little bitty ballsies. That's all. You can even pick which one." Before he could answer she had come around to place her mammoth tits around his pole. It felt so good Darin was once again mesmerized. "Better hurry up and tell me wich one Darin. Looks like your about to shoot a big sticky load again. Tell me wich one right now and I'll let you lick my tits for a minute before I do it."
The pleasure was too much. This girl...no this woman had brought him to levels of pain and pleasure he had never experienced before and he didn't want it to stop. No matter the cost. "Crush the left one Ms. Griner."
"The left one it is," she said sweetly. She pressed her tits together even tighter around his pole increasing the pillowy friction. The head of Darin's swollen cock was a deep royal purple color. It disappeared into her cavernous cleavage for a second. When it came back out he shot his wad all over her breasts. It was an impressive amount of jizz, especially considering that he had cum not less than an hour ago.
Darin lay there with a fools grin on his face. He felt so good. Ms. Griner gently put her hand behind his head and drew his face to her tits. "Time to lick my tits like I said you could. While your doing that make sure to get all your sticky cum off of me." Darin licked her beautiful, huge boobs clean. He licked them all over and under taking great care to make sure there was not a drop of cum left. She then let him suck on her nipples for a minute before moving away from him.
She rested his head back on the floor and stood up between his legs. "The left one it is Darin." She took her shoes off, now completely naked, she stood facing him. She used her right foot to single out and trap his left grape. Ms. Griner stepped on it hard and started grinding his ball savagely into the floor. "Ask me to crush your nut Darin. Beg me to pop your little ball."
"Please crush my nut Ms. Griner," he cried out in pain. "Please bust my ball."
Ms. Griner started fingering herself as she stood full weight on his testicle. His egg could only take so much and her weight plus the grinding against the floor soon proved to be too much. There was a sickening squishy sound and Darin's left nut imploded.
"Umm," Ms. Griner said. Slowly stepping off his balls she noticed Darin had finally passed out from the pain. "Oh...poor baby. Well, you still have one little ballsy for me to play with."
The End
Hope you enjoyed. Constructive criticizm always welcome.
Kicks and Stomps,
Mistress Grind
Darin read the memo faxed to him by his corporate office, wadded it up and threw it in the trashcan. The memo had really pissed him off. He had just been informed that he was being passed over for promotion again and that his new boss would be showing up sometime today. Once again, his company, Mobile Minnesota had screwed him over. He had been working for them now for 5 years, starting off at a kiosk in the mall selling mobile phones and service plans and working his way up to an actual storefront location. His numbers were great and all of his customer surveys had noted what a kind and conscientous salesman he was. What did he have to do to move up with this company.
Just then the door buzzer went off letting him know that someone was entering the store. While not in the mood to do any selling it was still his job so he put on his smile and went to greet the potential buyer. Darin saw the young girl and gasped. She was stunningly beautiful. She was about 5'8" and looked to be pretty fit. She had shoulder length blond hair pulled off to the sides in pigtails, bright green eyes, and the biggest tits he had ever seen. She was wearing a red blouse with the first 3 buttons undone and showing a nice amount of cleavage. A short, black skirt showed off a long pair of tone, muscular legs. A pair of sexy, black stilleto heels completed the outfit.
"Hello, my eyes are up here," the girl said.
Darin immediately moved his gaze from her chest to her eyes. How long had he been staring? "Yes ma'am," he stuttered. "How can I help you?"
The young girl took a second and looked around before she answered. "You can start off by telling me if that is how you treat all of your female customers?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not sure I understand."
"Do you stare at all of the female customers like a drooling idiot or is it just me?"
"No, no ma'am," he stammered. "I just..."
"Save it," she cut him off. "I'm your new boss. You must be Darin."
Oh shit! This wasn't good. He couldn't believe this was his boss. She was smoking hot and didn't look a day over 18. And he was already starting off on the wrong foot with her. Trying to recover he extended his hand and said, "yes, I'm Darin. It's very nice to meet you."
She ignored his hand and walked around him to go behind the counter. "I'm Alexa Griner. You will call me Ms. Griner. Show me to my office."
Darin was a pretty good guy and for the most part was able to roll with the punches that life threw his way but this was just too much. Not only passed over for a promotion he deserved again, but his new boss looked to be about 6 years his junior and complete bitch to boot. He grumbled something as he walked around her headed to the back office.
"What did you just say?" Ms. Griner aksed in an imperious tone.
"Nothing," he answered shortly. "Just clearing my throat."
The office was just a short distance away in the back of the store. Upon entering it Ms. Griner set a few things on the desk and turned to face Darin. "Now Darin, I don't think you were clearing your throat back there. I think you were saying something not so nice." She stepped closer, so she was standing almost nose to nose with him. He couldn't help but glance down at her huge melons. "You need to understand Darin, I'm your boss now and you'll do as I say and like it." Then she rammed her knee straight up into his groin. She could tell that she caught him dead center and had both his balls trapped between her knee and his pelvic bone.
Darin tried to collapse but Ms. Griner held him up and ground her knee back and forth causing excruciating pain. "Urk!" he yelped.
Continuinig to grind for a minute and smiling the whole time, she finally removed her knee and said, "Do we understand each other?"
"Yes," he croaked.
"Yes what Darin," she asked raising her knee as if she might smash his balls again.
"Yes Ms. Griner," Darin answered quickly.
Just then the door buzzer sounded off. "Now get up front and take care of my customers. I'll call you when I want you again." As she turned away from him her hand shout out and punched him in the nuts one more time. Darin stood there, hunched over clutching his groin for a second in mute pain, trying to catch his breath. Taking her seat behind her desk she said, "get up there Darin. I'm not paying you to stand around. If I have to go up there and do your job your nuts are going to feel a lot worse than they do now asshole."
Darin hobbled on out as fast as he could. Another couple of hours went by and fortunately for him it was a slow day. He tried to make himself as comfortable as possible but his balls hurt so bad he couldn't even sit down without experienceing tremendous pain. He had checked himself out in the bathroom and while nothing was broken, they were definitely swollen.
Ms. Griner had busied herself in her office for the better part of the day only coming out a few times to use the bathroom or study some in store displays. This suited Darin just fine. The farther away this bitch stayed from him the better. He was seriously reconsidering his career with Mobile Minnesota anyway.
It was getting on to closing time when Ms. Griner came to the front of the store. "Darin, lock up and finish the daily close. Then come back to my office. I'm going to need you to stay a little late tonight." She turned around without waiting for a reply and went back to her office.
Darin wondered what she had been doing back there all day and what the hell she needed him for anyway. Working open to close he had already been here for going on 12 hours. Well, until he made up his mind on whether or not he was quitting he'd do his best to stay off of her bad side. But he was also sure as hell going to keep plenty of distance between his balls and her knees.
About 15 minutes later he was back in her office standing in front of her desk. Ms. Griner was sitting down staring at a computer screen and said, "take a seat Darin." Once he was seated she looked him in the eyes and said, "I've been reviewing your employee file. It seems your quite the exemplary employee. Solid, no strong sales numbers and a great customer satisfaction rate. The store here is set up and organized exactly to corporate standards. From what I can tell of the previous store manager this is probably all because of you. According to corporate, your old boss was just fucking useless. Nicely done Darin."
He was stunned into silence. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. A compliment from the girl who had earlier almost castrated him with her knee.
"Don't look so shocked Darin. I always praise and reward good work. Just as I punish sloppy work and disobedience."
"Well, thanks for recognizing my work," he said. She arched an eyebrow and he quickly added, "Ms. Griner."
"You're learning quickly Darin. Your probably pretty upset that you didn't get my promotion and that now you have to take orders from a 19 year old. That's too fucking bad Darin. You do good work but I'm the boss. If you want to stay on I'll get you moved up fast but you'll do what I say, how I say, and when I say it. Do you understand me?"
Put on the spot like this he didn't know what to say. "Yes Ms. Griner." The words had just come out of his mouth. He didn't even know he was saying them.
"Good boy. Now I want to talk about earlier." He was trying to act like he wasn't sure what she meant. He sure didn't want to talk about her beating his balls. "You know," she prodded. "When I first came in the store and you totally checked me out. Then just a few minutes later how I had to crush your little boy balls."
"Oh, that," he mumbled not really knowing how to respond.
"Yes, that. First I want to know if you find me attractive?"
"Well...sure I do Ms. Griner."
"You like my tits don't you? It's ok. You can say it. Everyone does. They all stare and lust after them." She started to rub her breasts through her blouse while she was talking.
Darin was transfixed. He didn't know what to make of this woman but this was fucking hot! His dick started to get hard and swell. "I really like your tits Ms. Griner."
"Do you want to see them, Darin?" she asked sweetly. Her voice went soft and she half whispered, "do you want to touch them?"
"Absolutely, yes Ms. Griner," he answered with enthusiasm. Darin couldn't believe his luck. She might be a ballbusting bitch but she sure was fucking hot and her tits had to be at least 40DD's, maybe even bigger!
She stood up from her desk unbuttoning her blouse. Darin got up from his chair and moved to grab them when her foot flew up and kicked him in the nuts. "Darin, I asked you if you wanted to see and touch them. I never said you could."
Darin fell to his knees. His balls were already sore from the first beating he had taken and now they were on fire.
"Apologize," she said in a severe tone. "Say your sorry and kiss my feet."
"I'm sorry Ms. Griner," he was able to wheeze out. He then crawled the distance to where she stood and kissed her left shoe and then her right.
"That's better. Now, do you still want to see my tits?"
God help him he did. "Yes Ms. Griner."
She finished with the last few buttons and took her blouse off. The mountain of cleavage left Darin awestruck and she smiled. "Get up," she commanded. "On your feet."
He struggled to his feet and stood silently. Drinking in the lovely vision in front of him. His dick once again began to get hard and she noticed the growing bulge in his trousers.
"Why Darin, you do like me. It looks like you like me a lot. Take off your pants. I want to see your cock."
His balls on fire but still hypnotized by the sight of her huge knockers, Darin pulled his trousers and underwear down to his ankles. His cock stood at attention in a quivering, silent salute to Ms. Griner's huge boobs.
"Oh Darin, that's nice," she said. Moving closer she reached out and gently grabbed his cock. She stroked it softly twice and said, "your a little small. Maybe 6 inches? But it's nice and thick and veiny. Just the way I like them." She continued to caress his rod with one hand while rubbing her tits with the other. After a couple of minutes she stopped.
His dick bobbed and pulsed and his hips humped the air. "Is something wrong Ms. Griner?"
"Oh no Darin. There's just one more thing I need to do." She removed her bra and let her huge melons spill out. They were breathtaking with their ability to defy gravity and she knew it. She stepped close and removed his shirt. She pushed her tits into his chest and caressed his ballsack lovingly. "How are they? Do they hurt much?"
"A little, Ms. Griner," he answered. It was a lie. They hurt so bad he knew he probably wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow but he didn't want her to stop.
She moved around so she was behind him. Then she reached around and grabbed hold of his cock. He groaned in delight as her hand worked wonders on his member and her huge boobs pressed softly against his back. "You want to suck on my tits, don't you Darin?" It wasn't really a question.
He could feel her hard, erect nipples rubbing against his back and her hand caressing his cock, it was all becoming too much for him to handle. His dick started to twitch and his sac tightened around his balls.
Ms. Griner, sensing what was about to happen said, "don't you do it Darin. You do not cum without my permission." But it was too late. All the touching and rubbing, the sight of her luscious body, and all the sexy talk simply overpowered him. His man goo shot out in thick, chunky gobs all over her hand. "I'm so sorry Ms. Griner." He now sounded scared.
Ms. Griner was furious. How dare he cum without permission, let alone all over her hand! Now he'd be taught a lesson that he'll never forget. "Not to worry Darin. You can make it up to me."
"Thank you Ms. Griner," he said sounding relieved.
She released her hold on his cock and said, "turn around." Darin did as she said and she held out her cum soaked hand to his face. "First clean it all off. Every last drop."
Not knowing what to do but very afraid that she would either hurt his balls again or refuse to let him see her naked he started licking his gooey spunk off of her hand and fingers. It was still hot and very salty. He licked clean her palm and then she inserted each finger in his mouth and he sucked them like they were lollipops until he had swallowed every last ounce of his man juice.
"That's a good start Darin. Now lie down on the floor. On your back."
Darin did as he was told. Lying on his back, quivering a little with fear. Ms. Griner walked around his body a few times and finally stopped at his feet. Facing him, she once again started rubbing her tits. Ms. Griner had a predatory look on her face as she bent down and tugged his pants and underwear off and tossed them out of the way. Standing back up she said, "you've been a bad boy Darin." She stepped in between his legs, inches away from his balls and looked down at him. "You remember what I said about rewarding good work and punishing sloppy work and disobedience?"
"Yes Ms. Griner," he whimpered.
"Well Darin, that was very disobedient. I told you no cumming without my permission. What do you think I should do about this?"
"I don't kno--"
Before he could finish she swung her foot into his balls. She caught them with the point of her stiletto. He howled in pain, his hands moved to try and cover his groin area. "Move your hands this instant," Ms. Griner hissed. "Move them or I'll rip your little balls out of your nutsack and feed them to you myself."
He moved his hands back to his sides and layed there, moaning on the floor. "That's a good boy Darin." She moved her foot and touched first his left ball and then his right with the tip of her shoe. Darin trembled at each touch, anticipation of the pain to come keeping him on edge. She stepped down on his left nut, lightly at first. Darin moaned in pain. "Shhh," she said. "Not a word my bad little boy." She increased the pressure and his ball flattened out, straining against the walls of his ballsack. Just when he was sure his nut was going to pop Ms. Griner stepped off of him.
She walked around and stood facing his feet, with her legs on either side of his head. "Does it hurt Darin," she said very seductively. "Tell me how bad it hurts."
His only response was to start quietly blubbering. The pain and the fear had taken over completely.
Ms. Griner removed her skirt and g-string. "Shh, shh, shh," she said. "Don't worry my bad little boy. I'm going to give you a chance to save yourself. I'm going to sit on your face and you are going to lick my pussy. The whole time I'm going to be playing with your little dickie and you can guess what I'm going to be doing to your little boy balls. If you can get me off with your tongue before I pop a grape, then I'll stop and you'll be safe. If not, then your going to lose one of your two best friends. Also, if you cum I'm going to ride your face until I do, then I'll scramble both of your little eggies. You understand Darin?"
Darin nodded that he did. Ms. Griner knelt down so her pussy was over his face. Using her left hand she reached out and started playing with the tip of his cock. With her right she flattened his sack against the floor and started gently rolling them back and forth. "You better start licking Darin. Lick me good or pop goes the ballsy." He started licking her pussy for all he was worth. She let out a girlish little giggle and started stroking his cock. Despite all the pain he had experienced, his cock stiffened and stood magnificently straight up. The pleasure she was bringing him was immense and even though she was hurting his balls by slowly grinding them into the floor he was getting very excited. Her pussy tasted sweet and smelled magnificent.
"Better be careful Darin," she said very sweetly. "Your already leaking out some precum and I'm not close to getting off. I'd hate to have to end our games so soon. You see Darin, I want you to get me off so we can do this every night. Your balls belong to me." With that she slammed her hand down hard on his balls. This caused him to scream into her pussy and Ms. Griner loved it. "Mmmm," she moaned. She slammed her hand down hard again. "That's good Darin. That's very good."
Darin was in pain and worried. He was licking her pussy furiously trying to make his boss have an orgasm. Crazy as it was, no matter all the pain she was causing him, he was getting close to cumming for the second time in less than an hour. He thought he might be getting her close but wasn't sure. Just then she grabbed his balls and squeezed harder than ever. His screams and his tongue did the trick. Ms. Griner's sticky juices flowed out and all over his face. She started riding his face hard and Darin feared he might die from dronwing/suffocation.
After a minute her shudders subsided and her orgasm came to an end. Releasing her grip on his cock and balls she slowly stood up and with a smile on her face she said, "good boy, Darin." Then, eyeing his member she said, "do you want to cum again Darin? I can make it happen for you if you like. I'll use my tits on you. It'll feel soooo good. Would you like that Darin?"
"Yes Ms. Griner. Please." he begged.
"Okay Darin. I'll just need one thing from you. It's a small little thing though. Don't you worry."
"What do you need Ms. Griner?"
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "just one of your little bitty ballsies. That's all. You can even pick which one." Before he could answer she had come around to place her mammoth tits around his pole. It felt so good Darin was once again mesmerized. "Better hurry up and tell me wich one Darin. Looks like your about to shoot a big sticky load again. Tell me wich one right now and I'll let you lick my tits for a minute before I do it."
The pleasure was too much. This girl...no this woman had brought him to levels of pain and pleasure he had never experienced before and he didn't want it to stop. No matter the cost. "Crush the left one Ms. Griner."
"The left one it is," she said sweetly. She pressed her tits together even tighter around his pole increasing the pillowy friction. The head of Darin's swollen cock was a deep royal purple color. It disappeared into her cavernous cleavage for a second. When it came back out he shot his wad all over her breasts. It was an impressive amount of jizz, especially considering that he had cum not less than an hour ago.
Darin lay there with a fools grin on his face. He felt so good. Ms. Griner gently put her hand behind his head and drew his face to her tits. "Time to lick my tits like I said you could. While your doing that make sure to get all your sticky cum off of me." Darin licked her beautiful, huge boobs clean. He licked them all over and under taking great care to make sure there was not a drop of cum left. She then let him suck on her nipples for a minute before moving away from him.
She rested his head back on the floor and stood up between his legs. "The left one it is Darin." She took her shoes off, now completely naked, she stood facing him. She used her right foot to single out and trap his left grape. Ms. Griner stepped on it hard and started grinding his ball savagely into the floor. "Ask me to crush your nut Darin. Beg me to pop your little ball."
"Please crush my nut Ms. Griner," he cried out in pain. "Please bust my ball."
Ms. Griner started fingering herself as she stood full weight on his testicle. His egg could only take so much and her weight plus the grinding against the floor soon proved to be too much. There was a sickening squishy sound and Darin's left nut imploded.
"Umm," Ms. Griner said. Slowly stepping off his balls she noticed Darin had finally passed out from the pain. "Oh...poor baby. Well, you still have one little ballsy for me to play with."
The End
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