Her Sissy

At the time I had no idea what my wife had planned. We had been married for three years and I thought we were both happy, but Kelly was getting itchy and restless...

By Tiffany Scott

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"Then consider me your slave." I told her. "And I'll just assume that I have to comply with anything you want of me." She looked at me for a moment, then she ordered me to spread my legs so that my balls were completely accessable for her. I swallowed hard and then slowly moved my legs apart until they formed a wide Vee.

She nodded as she slid her hand up between my upper thighs. "I love to think that they are hanging like they are and just waiting for me to decide what I want to do to them." She told me.

"They are." I said. "You own my balls as well as everything else if I'm your slave." I told her.

"That's right." She said with a smile. "And that would mean that I had a perfect right to do anything I wanted to them. Anything at all!" She closed her fingers around the two small nuggets. "What I want to do to my balls is make them hurt!" She said wickedly. She then crushed them aginst each other as she made her fingers form into a fist.

I doubled up and groaned as my tummy was gripped by strong cramps. "Oh yes. I can tell that they hurt." She gasped as she squeezed them even tighter. My hands pressed into my tummy as I fought to catch my breath.

"Spread your legs wider slave, as wide as you can!" She ordered. I heard her laugh when I opened my legs as wide as they could go. "Yes, now I can do anything I want to them." She said. "Even smash them under one of my knee's!" She added as she slid one leg up between mine.

She released her grip, then raised up slightgly. When she lowered herself down I felt her hard knee start to flatten them under it. Once again I was doubled up from the way she was abusing my balls.

"God, they feel as if they just flattened right out like squashed pancakes." She sqealed, then she lifted off of them. "If your my slave and I own your body, then I also own your asshole!" She exclaimed with a chuckle.

But all and all she still wasn't sure how to go about doing what she thought she wanted to do. That is until my birthday started to get close. She had purchased a new monitor for my computer and she decided to hide it in the garage.

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