Getting My Balls Busted - Sex Stories

Getting My Balls Busted

Daniel slowly wakes up, his eyes still heavy and his mind foggy. It takes a moment, but he realises that he is restrained to the bed of his hotel room; feet tied to the end of the bed, hands to the head. In a panic he lifts his head as far as he can, seeing Mary sitting on the chair in the corner near the TV. He looks down at his body in all his nakedness suddenly wishing he didn't sleep naked. "How'd you get in?" He asked, trying to sound cool and calm. Confident. Somehow he felt he had failed. "I simply told the front desk that I was your girlfriend and that you had asked me to come around because you weren't feeling the best. They offered to call a doctor, of course, but I assured them that you weren't too bad and you just wanted me to sit with you. Seeing as they have seen me here several times with you they believed me and let me in." Daniel was visiting Mary from Australia and they had spent a considerable amount of time together, including at the hotel. He could see how the staff might have thought they were together, although he wished they had tried to call or something to confirm. "Why am I tied up?" Why he asked he wasn't too sure, he was fairly sure he knew why. Surprised, but he thought he knew. "Well you know that I love your balls." Mary grinned devilishly in a way that made Daniel feel uneasy. At the mention of his testicles he became aware of a tight throbbing pain emanating from them. He could feel a rope of some sort tied around them, forcing his ...

... precious balls tight against the end of their protective home. He figured it was probably similar to what he had done to himself at home a thousand times. It wasn't too bad, slight enough that he hadn't noticed in the brief panic of waking up to find himself restrained by the love of his life, but now he was thinking about it, it was hurting quite considerably. "I'll just shout for help." He warned her. She tsked, "You don't want to make me happy?" "I'd much rather you asked!" His voice was rising in anger and frustration. Mary stood. "I'm taking that as a no then." It wasn't a question. She undid the button and zipper on her jeans, revealing the top of her blue underwear. Unwillingly Daniel could feel his dick slightly harden. Thankfully it wasn't enough that it was noticeable to Mary. What she did next, however, made his dick jump up, nearly fully erect. She pulled her shirt off over her head and threw it onto his chest. He inhaled her scent and cast his eyes onto her beautiful body. He bra, which was black, hugged her gorgeous tits perfectly. Never in his most realistic of dreams had he envisioned this happening. Mary had noticed his erection and took the three steps to stand at the side of his bed. "Obviously you do want to make me happy." The smirk she wore infused her voice with an almost venom-like sound. Without warning she backhanded his throbbing cock, sending it smashing into his thigh before wobbling around until it steadied - only the beat of his heart causing it to ...