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Young Lovers Hypnosis Ballbusting

... of her to say, though she'd meant for it to sound dominant. She quickly added, "If you make a sound, I'll slap you until you're quiet!"

Her heart was pounding-she had no idea if this performance was doing it for Mark. She looked up at him, and he looked ecstatic. He nodded urgently. She held her hand up, vertically, then adjusted it to be palm-up underneath his balls. Then she hesitated again, and adjusted her hand to be sideways, palm faced to slap both balls in a quick strike. She was shaking now that she was unsure how to hit them. How could she mess this part up?

Mark spoke, "Uh, Eve?"

She looked up at him, and met his puppy-dog gaze. He had a snide grin on his face and lust in his eyes. He said, "What if I'm talking now? Do you think that's begging for punishment?"

Eve smiled, feeling reassured by him. Why was she so in her head? He'd already told her he'd love whatever she did-and he was literally asking for this. She flicked her hand, hard, swiftly between his legs. The sound was a sharp slap that surprised her-she didn't realize it'd sound so loud! She immediately looked at Mark, and saw him biting his lip and closing his eyes tightly. He sighed in a controlled, quiet manner, and breathed in. He opened his eyes and she melted. Or, she would've, if she wasn't in-character.

She felt an instinct to comfort him, hold his balls in her hand and massage them, or kiss her lover and ask if he was okay. But, she saw that he wasn't just putting on a brave face-he ...

... was listening to her command! She felt something in her chest, some emotion that was mixed between pride, power, and happiness. It was something like passion.

She said, "Looks like you deserve a little reward."

She removed her sleep top, revealing her pale skin. She grabbed his shoulders and leaned over him, giving him a lovely view of her soft breasts, gently swinging before him. She asked him, "Do you want to just look at them, and rest your hurt balls? Or," she shook her shoulders a bit, bouncing her boobs a foot in front of his face, "do you want to suck on them, and earn a punishment knee to your tender testicles?"

Her vagina was wet, slightly damp, mostly at the situation being so intimate. She'd put on a show like this before, but never had she been the one to force such a move onto Mark. Normally, it was something like a strip tease when Mark had already initiated something. This was freeing and exciting. And, she already knew what he'd do.

Mark latched onto her nipple, pulling it deeply into his mouth and running a greedy tongue over it. She pressed into him, allowing him to drink her in as far as he wanted. She smiled while his warm mouth worked her tit, and he moved onto the other. He flicked his tongue vigorously over the other nipple. Eve chuckled into his ear, "Okay, honey. Time for your dessert."

She slammed a hard knee into his balls, crushing them up under his perineum. He gasped in pain while her foot returned to the ground. She held her chest ...