I knew I had done something wrong when I heard that little tremor of anger in her voice. "What the fuck are you doing?" she said so softly, that it almost was a whisper."Nothing, Goddess Nia," I said barely conscious of the lie, I was so frightened of disappointing her. "Nothing at all."
However, she could see my little dick in my hand, and the milky cum just kind of dripping through my fingers as my hands warmed it into a clear goo.
"You know I don't fucking ever let you cum in my shoes." She said. "That's stupid and nasty. I don't understand why you would do that."
"Uh, uh, uh," I stammered, knowing that it was useless to try to lie now. "I'm sorry." I said weakly.
"No, yo' ass is not sorry yet, but it will be," she said. "Its time for me to play with your nuts until you can't see."
I knew bad things were coming. I love my nuts to be tortured delicately, with a pinch here and a caress in between, but this would not be pleasurable. I knew that there would be none of the toe sucking that I liked so much. There would be no opportunity to play with myself at her feet. After all, I had cum already; I spent my load.
She grabbed me by my ear and dragged my fat ass into the dining room. Her large wooden table was sturdy, so she led me by my ear onto the table, ready to tie me down. I didn't say a word. I didn't whimper. It would be useless and I wanted to save my screams when they counted.
Mistress Nia's dining room allows a massive amount of light to wash over the ebony wood furniture that seems to complement her thin sinewy brown legs, arms, feet and hands. All I could think was how lucky I was to have such a beautiful mistress and how stupid I had been to play in her closet, sniffing her shoes and rubbing my now shriveled member.
I was really getting scared.
When I came back from my daydream and day mare, I found that she was simply tying off my left leg, the last appendage that had not been tied down. The only things untied were my little dick and my neck. She left my neck alone. She liked to see me bang my head on the table forcefully when the pain became too extreme.
She took my dick, semi-erect and bent it 90 degrees to right - in the middle. "Arrrrrggghhhhhhh," I barely released through clenched teeth.
"Yeah, Arrgh is right. I'm going to bend this little pecker six different ways, and you better hope I don't break it." she said. This time, she bent it the other way until I thought I heard something break.
"Please," I screamed in a high-pitched voice, my dick throbbing in pain and filling with blood. "Please, please, please."
"Shut the fuck up before my neighbors here," she said. "In fact, you better keep your teeth closed or I will slap you across your fucking lips until they bleed."
I couldn't resist her command for I knew that she would allow me to scream through my teeth - just not with an open mouth.
She took my now nearly broken dick in hand and wrapped it tightly with a supple, tiny diameter electrical cord making sure that every part of it was tight. She then pinched a knot into the cord, leaving small amount of cum beading on the dick head. I could not believe the pain at this point, until she jerked the electrical cord up to my neck and tied my head so tightly to the cord that I could barely breath and could see my little dick over the mound of stomach that had grown fat under her tutelage. She likes slaves of all sorts and she had forced me to be her supple, fat pig, stuffing me with food and tying me up most of the time.
"Now, the punishment begins," she said. "Every time I hit you, you will remember never to cum in my fucking shoes." With each word, she raised her voice until she was screaming.
"And if I ever catch you with your dick in my shoes, I will cut it FUCKING OFF!"
I could feel my dick hard as a rock, tied off and aroused by her anger.
I then saw a site that I would not forget for six months. In her hand was a glittering stainless steel meat mallet, nearly six pounds, with all of the sharp edges. She raised it over her head and then brought it down - squarely on both nuts.
For a moment, I was suspended in time. The impact was so great that I could feel my testicles flex and spread out. The pain felt almost as if it were in slow motion welling up in my groin, then wrapping around the kidneys and arcing up my back like a dull electrical current.
I heard myself scream a long loud high-pitched scream.
"Yeah bitch, that's what I like, to hear you scream."
Her hand went up again and came down. This time it all happened in a split second. My aching testicles now felt as if they had been split open. Almost as a flash fire sweeps through a room, the pain raced from my nuts up through my abdomen and I couldn't see, it was blinding.
This time, the scream tore from my body involuntarily.
"Yeah, fuck my shoes when I have my back turned will you?" She raised the mighty weapon once more, and this time put two hands on its handle before swinging it forcefully down on my already swelling and broken nuts.
I passed out - just as I felt the nuclear fire of pain coming up through my legs.