The air crackled with anticipation, a mixture of fear and excitement hanging thick in the room. I adjusted my fishnet stockings, the tiny diamonds digging slightly into my skin. The click of my high heels echoed on the polished floor as I approached him, kneeling and helpless before me.
"Ready for your CBT session?" I purred, my voice a silken threat. He whimpered, a pathetic sound that only fueled my desire for control. He knew what was coming, the stinging pain of a precisely aimed kick, the crushing pressure of my heel. He'd been warned about the *ballbusting* that awaited him. He had signed up for this. He wanted this.
I savored the moment, the power radiating from me. My first kick was light, a mere tap to test his resolve. He gasped, but remained silent. Good. I needed him to understand the consequences. The rules of this game.
The next kick was harder, aimed with precision at his vulnerable balls. He cried out, a sharp, guttural sound that brought a smile to my face. The camera caught every detail, every wince, every tear. This CBT compilation would be legendary. The kicking continued, each blow more intense than the last. I varied my attacks, using my heel, the side of my foot, even my knee to inflict maximum pain.
I watched his body tense, the muscles clenching in anticipation of the next strike. He was a canvas of pain, and I was the artist, painting with bruises and welts. The femdom energy was palpable, filling the room with a dark, exhilarating power. It was pure harming balls. The air smelled of sweat, fear, and the faint scent of my perfume – a potent combination.
Another woman, dressed similarly in fishnet and high heels, joined me. She watched, a predatory gleam in her eyes, ready to take her turn. This femdom compilation would be a symphony of suffering, a testament to the power of female dominance and the exquisite vulnerability of the male form. We were goddesses of pain, and he was our willing sacrifice. The endless ballbusting will be glorious, i know it.
This is my world. His world. This is what we both wanted.
