1. A Life Undone


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female Domination, Mature, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 16.7, Source: sexstories.com

    of the chair. She counted the money before she folded it and slipped it into her bra. ‘What are you doing?’ I was hoping it was some sort of game. I rattled the handcuffs on my wrists and ankles to see if she had tied them for real. She had. ‘I need the PIN numbers for these.’ She came up to the bed with my credit card sin her hand. ‘Listen, lady, if this is a game, it just stopped being funny. Tie me loose.’ ‘Not until you give me the access numbers for these cards.’ ‘Are you out of your mind? I can’t do that.’ She stepped onto the bed and straddled my head. ‘Listen, creep, I am not in a playful mood, and I’m fresh out of patience.’ When I didn’t answer, she placed the heel of her right foot on my nose and pushed down hard. I yelled in pain and turned my head to the side. ‘Hey! That hurt!’ ‘It’ll hurt a lot more if you don’t give me what I asked for.’ Her foot was on my cheek now, pushing my head into the pillow. The pressure on my skull became unbearable as she gradually transferred her full weight onto her right leg. I pulled on the cuffs in a desperate attempt to break free, but it was no use. ‘Well?’ She was standing on my head with both her feet now, and I felt like my head was about to burst like a ripe melon. Panic froze my mental processes. ‘So you think you’re a tough guy, huh? Well, let’s see how tough you really are.’ She stepped onto my chest, one foot first, then the other. My breathing became tortuous, I was barely able to suck air into my lungs. I tried to ...
    contort my body in an attempt to get her off me, but she kicked me in the kidneys and I lay still. She looked down at me with a smile on her face while tears of pain rolled down my face. What had possessed me to agree to being handcuffed? Handcuffing was for sissies who liked being dominated by women. Not my cup of tea at all. I was always in control. I always got women to do what I wanted, without caring too much if they got theirs. Not until they had supplied me with at least an hour’s worth of sucking and licking and rimming, and that had to be of top quality or they’d not get more than a hard ass fuck out of me. ‘You know I am not stopping before you give me what I need, don’t you?’ She stepped onto my belly, driving all air from my lungs. I tried to tell her to stop, but I was unable to get a word out. I felt her foot move on to my crotch, nestling itself between my limp dick and my scrotum. She slowly increased the pressure on my balls, until they were crushed beneath her weight. I managed a croaked scream. ‘Are you ready to talk?’ I nodded with tear-filled eyes. ‘Spill it.’ I gave her the numbers. They were the same for all credit cards, so she had no need to write them down. She stepped off the bed and snatched her purse. ‘You’d better not lie to me. You know I’ll be back if I find you lied.’ ‘W-won’t you untie me?’ ‘Do I look like I’m stupid?’ ‘Y-you can’t just leave me here like this.’ ‘Sure I can. Just watch me.’ She stepped to the door. I decided to give it one more ...
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