- What are you going to do?

- Will you shut up or not? I'm not going to do anything.

I took the dick with my fingers and pulled it aside. My testicles were between the marble and the sole of her shoes. I felt unpleasant pressure, but there was no pain yet. Dangerous situation.

- Do you know how exciting it is to see millionaires turning into beggars? She asked, increasing the pressure. - Every time I experience an orgasm from it. You can't do anything now. Nothing at all ...

... And at that moment she abruptly pressed, mercilessly crushing my personal belongings.

Howl scattered across the territory. I fell and rolled head over heels. Having hit several times, I did not pay attention to other pain, except for pain in the eggs.

For a minute I was lying on the asphalt, whining and shielding the causal place. Then another minute lay silently. There were tears in her eyes. Acute pain slowly receded, and Dominica, meanwhile, had already descended and stood over me.

- What did you do? - I asked plaintively.

- Wipe snot, I did nothing.

- I do not believe. This is very painful. Tell me why?

- Listen! Who gave you the right to ask me questions? If I decided something, it means it is necessary. Get up and once again lay your eggs on the step. That's not all!

- Please do not. I ask you to!

“You know, if I need something, I will achieve it anyway.” If I want your damn eggs to lie on this stage, they will lie on it anyway. But you better do it voluntarily, then you will avoid other sufferings.

I tried to make myself believe that I no longer hurt and crawled to the first step. Without reminders, removed the penis to the side and prepared for trampling. This time I pushed the eggs forward so that it was as comfortable as possible to step on them with the entire plane of the sole. Dominica stood on the same step, lifted her leg and stepped on. I groaned softly, although it was early to moan: there was no pressure as such. She rolled her balls like balls. Back and forth, left and right ... then ... hryas and another pressure. This time stronger ...

I didn't even have the strength to howl or scream. I just lay on my side, moaning softly.

“I haven't finished yet, put it,” the sadist ordered, not giving her time to recover from the pain.

“Come on bitch, push! Destroy! Do whatever you want! ”- I thought, once again settling down to the step.

The poor testicles again experienced a touch of the sole. I knew that now there would be something ... and looked up with one single question:

“That's his idea, right?

Dominica smiled and nodded.

“It’s so that you don’t think that once a blood feud can take place ...” she said and this one didn’t just sharply press, but even stamped.

Up to this point I was unable to save anything, neither business, nor property, nor money, nor honor, nor freedom, nor self-love ... and now my eggs are cracking under the lady's shoe.

***

I woke up on the grass ... above me was my friend in misfortune - a lantern. He bitch blinded my eyes. Mezhu legs unbearably ached. I found my hands pressed against the crotch and holding a cold bag of ice. In my nose, or rather in one of my nostrils, I found a tucked cotton wool, which barely smelled of ammonia.

How much did I fall through? At this moment, from somewhere in the unlit part of the territory, Dominic appeared at a brisk pace. She was wearing a sporty top, short shorts and sneakers. Hair gathered in a bun, and on the forehead - a black sports bandage. Presumably, she was engaged in a late run around her huge house.

- Well, what, woke up? Weepy!

She ran up to me all so athletic and elastic. I rolled onto my back, pushed back the bag with ice and gently touched the scrotum: it was slightly swollen, just a little. The pain was strange, seemingly decent, but at the same time quite tolerable. Could it be the consequences of shock?

Dominica put the sneaker on my chest.

- We have not finished! Now I want to see your cock on the step! - she declared in a playful voice, and everything inside me shook.

- What, crap? - she laughed after a couple of seconds. “Okay, enough is enough for you.”

“What have you done to me, Dominica?”

- Nothing serious.

- Please, I want to know. What will happen now?..

- What are you with ssy! Nothing will happen to you. I'm not doing this for the first time, and no one has died yet. He'll beat a day or two and pass.

“But you seemed to crush them ?!”

- Not crushed. Just made you take a little sharper reality. Of course, after this you will be a little different, but in your new position it will even be useful for you. Slightly less you will think about women. You will become even more docile. Well, live ... you will live.

- What did you say about the alleged impossibility to commit a blood feud? ..

- Ask your future girlfriends, homeless. Everything, you have bothered me. Get out of my territory. Lying here like a piece of shit.

- How to fail? Where?

- Wherever you want!

- That is, expel?

- That is - go fuck you.

- What about our contract? I did not break a single point, I have nothing to reproach.

- Oh, right, the contract! You're right. The contract changes a lot. Now.

My cruel lady leisurely run toward the house. She soared up the steps and disappeared from sight for several minutes. In the meantime, I felt the scrotum, checking the integrity of the eggs. It seems to be all right, but something is not right ... The pain almost receded, and I got to my feet. Seeing Dominic - as it should be, he knelt down. Now is not the best time to annoy her. She carried several A4 sheets.

“This is a contract,” she said, and poked papers into my face.

“Good,” I said. - Let's adjust some points of my stay.

- Let's. “Come on,” she repeated unexpectedly, softly, then hit my face with an open palm from the beginning. - You now will eat it, brute!

She tore the sheets, crushed them, and tried to shove the lumps into my mouth.

- Eat, bitch! Eat your contract! Give it up and die! Scum!

- What's wrong with you, Dominica? - Frankly, I first saw her so angry. Sweet cruelty is one thing, but overt anger ...

- What happened with me? Yes, you piss me off! You pathetic worm! You are nothing! You are not a man! You lowered creature! You meekly knelt before those who destroyed your family and trampled on your life! You kissed his feet! You are crap. Until today, I even had a little respect for you. You are patient and conquered, yes - you are a fool, yes - you are crazy about humiliation, but still, I considered you a man. It turned out - you're just a walking feces! Crawl out of my territory and never come back. Crawl, until I seriously crushed your worthless eggs!

- And where is my passport? Give me back my passport!

“Your passport burned in the fireplace, along with the rights, the warlord, and the zanniom. Go away!

I slowly crawled toward the gate.

- And money? - I asked. “Dominic, I don't need my millions ... I only need a little bit to get back on my feet.” For you, this is a penny ...

“I’ll call the guards now, and your ass will be torn!” Get out of here.

Continuing to crawl, I turned around for a second, looking at her face. Dominica was clearly upset about something. Her mimicry testified that she was about to cry.

“At least get the clothes back,” I asked, when there was very little left before the gate.

- I'm a cruel and depraved bitch, so I want you to crawl out of my house on your knees and completely without clothes.

The gate clicked and opened. I did not want to go anywhere, there was a desire to lie down at her feet.

- Dominica, you have a big house a large territory! Please give me a place. I will do the dirty work. Damn, you want, even I will brush the asphalt with a toothbrush! I do not need a place in the house for the servants, I am ready to live in a doghouse! Ready to wear a collar with your name.

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