Busted 
by Ibfeysaat

(Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

Sometimes you're the windshield. And sometimes you're the bug. I was the
bug. Naked, shackled, and spread out like the letter X, I dreaded my
impending doom. My idiotic dick was excited, but every other fiber of my
being was petrified. Twelve feet in front of me and secured tightly to the
chair was the other guy. He got the gold mine. I got the shaft.

Smiling and wearing absolutely nothing more than 5 inch stilettos was the
adorable Miss Lucy. Including heels Miss Lucy stood 6 feet 4 inches tall.
She was long and lean like a dancer with long golden legs that went on for
days. She had long jet black hair piercing blue eyes and coal black
lipstick. Picture the sexiest human version of a gargantuan black widow and
you have Miss Lucy. She was hungry and she needed to be fucked! Oh, I so
much wanted to be the one. But instead, I was her whipping boy. To fully
get her engine roaring and juices flowing, she had to bust the nuts of some
poor helpless victim who just happened to be hanging around. That would be
me. I was hanging from the rafters and my legs were extended fully and
chained to the support that was 2 inches too big for me. My groin felt like
it was slowly shredding and Thunderfoot Miss Lucy had yet to strike.

"Hello loser. Like what you see. I told you the consequences of losing the
contest, but you insisted. It wasn't a fair contest. Brett and I like to
play this little game and your tonight's loser. And entertainment."

Brett looked on with an obscenely big dick standing straight up and this
shit eating grin on his face. CRACK! Her right instep punted my defenseless
scrotum sending electric shock waves in every direction. Before I had a
chance to appreciate the beauty of her kick she stepped forward and kneed
me in the nads. Holy fuck, this luscious sadist was surely going to end my
dreams of fatherhood. 2 steps back and KABOOM! Blood vessels were popping
in my ballsack and elsewhere from electric shock overload. I screamed and
she laughed and made me thank her and ask  for another. 3 big steps
backwards and full steam ahead right into my low hanging fruit. Holy mother
of God, baby Jesus, Lucifer and God. HELP ME! This nasty cunt is KILLING
me! POW. Another ball scrambling bullseye. Brett was gleefully cheering her
on and Miss Lucy was dripping like a lioness in heat. Little droplets of
girly precum was dribbling out of her burning cavern. I couldn't take one
more kick. Kinda wished I never met that tall mysterious woman with the
meek little man who was hung like Secretariat at her side. Eeeeeyooow! That
man eating monster struck again. Puddles of blood were forming on the
ground below me and even I know that's never a good sign. As if this wasn't
already the ultimate nightmare, this ruthless Amazon took to speed punching
my nuts. Left right left right left right left right left right left right.
Help me she's gonna kill me. Blood was pouring out the tip and from God
knows where else. Sure was a lot of it though. Got all over her knuckles.
She made me lick it off before lining up for more punting practice. And I
was still the practice dummy! Each kick was harder than the one before. The
pain had reached a crescendo and my nerve endings had overloaded. I was
beginning to slip into the darkness. Miss Lucy mercifully stopped
brutalizing me and sauntered over to her tied up sextoy. Smiling at me she
impaled herself on his joystick and began humping him like a bitch in heat.
My last moments of consciousness was spent gazing at the gigantic cock
spearing her bushy cunt. As the remaining pints of blood oozed out of what
was left of my manhood I drifted into the abyss. They disposed of my
bloodless carcass in a landfill with all the others. For all of you out
there in TV land hoping for a happy ending, sorry. Hopefully, this will be
a cautionary tale.

Meow!