slaves

I was wearing cut-up tight dark jeans and pink sneakers. I had a t-shirt with no sleeves and low cut, revealing my big breasts. I had a symbol on the front of my t-shirt. The symbol was a large red circle, with a red line across it. It was a drawing of a large penis and two testicles. Underneath were the words, ‘No balls are good balls!”

Karen was wearing a pink short cotton mini skirt; showing off her long legs and a thin pink blouse with no bra and her breasts could be seen. She had open toed high heels boots.

We moved around the naked males, sizing them up. They moved to opposite ends of the room. The males were forced to face us by their boss. She lashed them with her whip. Her name was Carla. She was the onwer of the ballbusting shop. She was wearing an all black latex tight outfit. She was wearing a tight latex dark pants, black over the knee high heels boots, tight latex top and dark glasses. Her lips were painted with a black dark color.

"Please Madam, no, please madam" the males asked for mercy "You don't understand Madam; they are going to break my balls!"
"Slaves go forward.. These girls are going to provide me plenty of fun." and Carla continue giving them lashes on their back and between their legs.

"Madam, please," the slaves stated to begged louder.

"Goddes, your slaves' balls are so cute. I am about to crush their little testicles with my bare hands.” I said

The slaves were saying, "Please stop this Madam" just as Carla was bringing back her whip for another strike. "Please...Madam" they desperately began crying as a loud snap was heard as the whip connected solidly with their naked balls. Carla hitted them again and again.

Before the slave could react to another whip, we threw our knees into their testicles, slamming their balls. “Do you like that, don't you boy?” we yelled at them as we landed the third knee to their testicles. They tried to cover up, but we grabbed their arm and pushed them up against the wall while Carala slashed themt. Our right hand then shot upward between their legs. Digging our fingers into the naked balls, we wrapped our hands around their balls and squeezed as hard as we could.

Now, we were in the process of twisting a their teticles inl 360-degree rotations as they cried “Please madam...stop this crazy women...”

Carla lashed them saying “They are my client and they paid for this”

“we are going to take your balls in a jar” I answered to them

“Let’s start with some ball belt hit” I smiled as I removed my leather belt from tight skinny dark jeans.

I wasted no time. I whipped my belt hard into the slave's balls. My leather belt cracked against the testicles skin while the metal buckle slapped against their penis.

Scream of slaves pain were cut short by another lash of my leather belt

“This awesome!” I shouted over the slaves scream while I was whiping their naked nuts.

Karen watched as I gave to the slaves another hard lash between their legs led to another loud hard lash another and another.

“Give it a try” I instructed Karen. She was looking at me she was wearing a tight mini skirt so I gave to her my leather belt.

Kareen wasted no time and a louder smack echoed through the room as my black leather belt connected with slaves low hanging balls.

“please please please mercy!!” screamed the slaves.

We did care about them, we had paid a lot of money for this show.

There was a diabolic look in our eyes when we turned to face time “We’re read to.....”

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