**This story is a work of fiction…unfortunately…**
It was just like any other Monday morning. I got up, showered and got dressed, had my breakfast, and drove to work. I sat at my desk and contemplated jumping out the window to break my neck in lieu of working, just like I did everyday, but something happened that would change the course of my work life: a new woman was starting in the department. Her name was Cindy and she was hot! She was about 5’2”, had long blonde hair, brown eyes, a very cute innocent smile, and a BANGIN’ body (not huge boobs but very nice cleavage, sexy toned legs, and the nicest ass I’ve ever seen on a woman not in porn)! She accentuated her body by wearing tight pants and a low cut top that showed off her cleavage. And to make things worse (or much better), she walked around in high heels and I have a very big high heels fetish.
After a couple of days of simple conversation with her, Cindy asked me to do a favor for her. She asked, “Can you help me with this box of files? It’s a little too heavy for me.” Then she smile sweetly at me, and I could imagine nothing other than bending her over her desk and…well, nevermind.
Anyway, I go over to where she’s standing with the box at her feet. I bend over to pick up the box – I steal a quick peek at her sexy navy blue pumps – and grab the edges, hoping it isn’t too heavy for me to lift (it would be really embarrassing if I couldn’t even move it right?). I start to lift…and I almost ended up throwing it across the room; it couldn’t have been even half full.
I looked at her a little confused, and she just smiled and said, “I’ll show you where to put it.” I was following her, watching her sexy ass in her tight black pants, as she led me into an empty room in the back of the office. She gestured to the far corner and said, “Right back there,” and she looked me up and down, biting her lip. I moved past her to put the box down, and I heard the door slam shut. I was startled, but I didn’t want her to know I was; she’s hot after all! I heard her heels on the floor, getting louder as she approached, so put the box down easily and turned toward her. She got really close, our bodies touching, and her scent was intoxicating.
She looked right into my eyes and said, “I know I’m new here, but I also know you want me.” I tried to look innocent but she backed me against the wall and whispered in my ear, “I’ll make a deal with you. Meet me at this address after work and I’ll give you all the details.” I felt her hand slip into one of my pants pockets and I was praying she wouldn’t feel my raging boner. She took her hand out of my pocket and started to walk away, calling over her shoulder, “Hope you come.” When she was out of the room, I reached into the pocket she had her hand in and pulled out a little piece of paper with an address written on it.
It took forever for the last hours to pass. Every now and then, she’d flash a devious grin at me, or wink at me. I didn’t know what to think; was this somehow a trap to get me fired? Did she want to have sex with me after only knowing me for a few days? I thought to myself, “There’s only one way to find out: go to that address after work!”
So the time came, and I practically sprinted to my car and looked at the address again. Luckily for me, I have a pretty good sense of direction (plus, I Googled directions before I left LOL), so getting to the address was relatively easy. It was an apartment building, and after I got there and sat in my car for a little while, I eventually got the courage to go to the door.
When I knocked, Cindy answered and smiled, beckoning me inside. She said, “I’m really glad you came! I believe I owe you some details.” I looked her up and down; her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders; the navy blue button-down blouse she wore to work had the top half of the buttons undone, revealing her ample chest barely being held by a black lace bra; her black pants very tight, accentuating her very sexy curves; and her navy blue pumps with 4” heels and closed rounded toe.
“Okay, here’s the deal, if you can withstand me giving you some hits to your groin…” she broke off, started to walk towards me with her heels clacking on the hardwood floor and when she got close enough so our bodies touched again, she continued, “I let you have me the rest of the night.” She looked down towards my groin and bit her lip, and then she looked into my eyes and raised one of she eyebrows. She asked, “Think you can handle that?”
I couldn’t believe my luck!! I’d never been kicked in the balls before, but how rough could it be? And for the chance to have sex with her?!
I blurted out, also too eagerly, “Yes! It’s a deal!!”
She giggled and exclaimed, “Good! It’s ten kicks then! You have to take your pants off!!”
I thought to myself, “Oh shit, what did I just do? Ten kicks? It can’t be that bad, but ten?? And she wants me to be without any pants???...... Oh well!”
I started to take my shoes and pants off when she said, “Underwear too.” I slowly took off my underwear too. So there I was, standing there naked from the waist down while she was fully clothed…but for some reason, I found it really sexy, and it didn’t take long before I got hard.
She giggled and asked, “Are you ready?” I nodded yes and she answered, “Here we go.” She took a slight step forward and sent her foot forward towards my balls, and although she didn’t make solid contact, a graze was enough to hurt like hell. I’ve never felt anything like this before, and I bent over in hopes of alleviating some of the pain. I looked up at her, and she had a slight frown on her face.
“That sucked,” she said.
“Really?” I answered in a slightly strained voice.
“Yeah, but I’ll still count that as one. Now straighten back up…unless you wanna quit now.” She leaned forward slightly, showing off her breasts. If by doing that she wanted me to continue, it worked. I slowly straighten back up and answered, “Bring it on.” I spread my legs a bit and folded my arms across my chest, exuding a confidence a didn’t feel.
She took a step back and eyed my crotch then she took a slight step forward and drilled me in the balls with the toe of her shoe. I groaned loudly, but before I could collapse to the floor, she kicked me again, seemingly harder. I immediately fell the floor, feeling the most intense pain I’d ever felt in my life. I didn’t know if I could breathe, never mind gain the ability to stand again to take another one. Cindy looked down at me and giggled.
“Ooh, that had to hurt. I give you a couple minutes to recover.” I couldn’t even thank her; I’d lost the air in my lungs and I was unable to answer. All I could do was roll around on the floor, which I did for what seemed like a decade.
She kneeled by my side and said, “How about if I blindfold you? I know those last two had to be rough, and I don’t want you flinching.” She took my hands in hers and gently guided me to my feet, then turned away from me, saying over her shoulder, “I’ll be right back, I’m gonna get something to cover your eyes.” With that, she walked into another room, moving her sexy hips and ass from side to side.
When she came back, she held a blindfold and she tied it around my eyes. She finished tying it and I felt her hand close around my cock and start stroking up and down, causing an instant boner. She whispered in my ear, “Here’s number four,” and what felt like an open hand smacked me in the balls, and I bent slightly. She was still rubbing my cock and she brought her leg under my balls, letting them sit on her leg for a second or two. Then suddenly, her leg disappeared then crashed violently into my balls, then again much harder. As I fell to the floor, the weight of my body ripped my now-flaccid cock out of her hand and got scratched by her nails. I went into fetal position on the floor, cradling my throbbing balls in my hands and I started to feel sick. I was beginning to think this was a really bad idea.
I heard her heels clacking on the floor away from the mess I must have looked like, and she called over to me from across the room, “Had enough? Or do you think you can take a few more? You’re more than halfway there.” I took a few seconds to get the air to answer, “Continue.” I heard her giggle at my strained voice, and say, “Great! Only four more!”
After a few minutes I got to my feet once more, and I heard the heels on the floor, causing me to hard again. She didn’t even say anything this time; I just felt two hands grip my shoulders tightly and her knee slam between my legs once… twice… three times… four times… five times… and finally a sixth time, each one harder than the one before it. I fell to the floor like a ton of bricks and ended in a heap. After a minute or two when some of the pain subsided, I realized that was a couple more than ten! That had to count for something, right?
I heard her giggle again, and she said, “Okay, four more!” I was about to protest since I held up my end of the deal… and the fact that I probably couldn’t take much more. I ripped off my blindfold as quickly as I could (which wasn’t that fast because I was in so much pain)… and I saw Cindy and another woman!! I eyed her up pretty quickly while I tried to figure out what was going on: she had short dark hair, she was a little more voluptuous than Cindy, but not fat (she had bigger breasts, curvy hips, and very sexy long legs…at least they seemed long from the floor). The other woman wore a button-down blouse like Cindy but hers was white and the buttons where all undone, a white lacy bra under, black thigh high stockings and shiny black pumps with a 5” heel. She wore no skirt or pants, so when I looked up I could see how, “excited” she was from how wet she was.
Cindy walked over to where this mysterious woman was standing and I was in fetal position. She said, “Yeah, she did that. Our agreement was ten from me!” Both women laughed then Cindy added, “You ready for the last four?” I wanted to have sex with Cindy so bad, but I couldn’t even move, let alone get up and take more punishment.
Although I really didn’t want to admit defeat, I heard my mouth say, “I… can’t… go on… anymore…”
I glanced up and saw her playfully pouting. She asked, “Awww, are you sure? Only four more…” I shook my head and repeated, “I can’t…”
“Aww! Well, I guess we’ll have to try again some other time.” After she acknowledged my surrender, she started to walk away, as did the other woman. But Cindy stopped and started to come back, and she said, “I think I’ll make the effort worth it for you, don’t ya think?” She nudged me gently with the toe of her shoe, gesturing for me to lay flat on my back, so I complied slowly. When I got to my back, I watched her put her foot onto my cock and rub gently, her navy blue pump going back and forth. Within seconds I was hard, and I looked up at her to see her smiling. My eyes drifted back to her foot inside her shoe, working on my cock, and I let my hands run up her foot to her ankle. I rested my hands there, and I looked up at her again to see if she approved; she did, smiling slightly and biting her lip. Within a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back and I shot a huge warm load onto my stomach and chest.
She heaved a satisfied sigh, and stepped off my drained cock. She said, “Okay, you can head out when you’re ready. I hope you can take a little more next time,” she took the mysterious woman’s hand and continued, “because maybe there will be a surprise.”
She turned to the other woman and said, “Come on, Nicole.” And with that, both women walked away into a bed room and closed the door, leaving me a defeated mess on the cold hardwood floor.