Chapter 3

Isabella’s boots grinded in Noah’s sore nuts, making him scream into her pussy.

“Oh god! I needed this so baaaad.” she moaned, putting more and more pressure on his victim jewels “It’s literally a torture busting nuts without getting off” she looked down at him “Well, probably you’re suffering more but who cares? She got off her crotch, his balls were red and his dick has the marks of the spike, while being so sore that just moving it would hurt. She stomped again on his balls.

“I’m really glad you didn’t have the money. I couldn’t have an orgasm in weeks because I was busy” She swung her leg back and rammed it between Noah’s legs, pressing his face deeper in her pussy.

She fired her legs in his balls 10 times, making sure he stopped resisting her. She kicked one time his dick for fun, crushing it between her spiked boot and his abs. Then she laid him on his back, sat on his face and put on her brass knuckles.

“Now you can feel a bit of pain but remember, it’s all your fault” she started punching his balls, while rubbing her pussy on his face. CRUNCH Noah cried hard CRUNCH his scream muffled by her pussy CRUNCH he asked himself how much he have to endure CRUNCH he couldn’t take much longer.

She started firing her punches on his nuts faster and faster, his nuts shifting from red to purple, until she started punching his cock. “If it hurts so much then I need to take care of it” she sensually says. She started teasing the tip of his dick with her nipples, then gave him a rough boobsjob knowing even her touch will hurt him for the soreness of his cock. She arched her back and started laughing badly as she felt his spasm under her “What’s wrong? Don’t you like my tits? You stared at them all the time and now you don’t want it?” She started punching him again, leaving him edged and hard.