Making and breaking of a cuckold – 14 The devastating reality of my life

“Yes Sir. Whatever you say Sir”. It was so unfair. When I had accidentally called him Sir in the past he had given me a beating and banned me from using the word. Now I knew if I accidentally called him Boss or Master he would punish me.

“Your Mistress also told me about your little episode and that she has released you from your tube. I’ve given my consent for the new arrangement where you will be permitted release under her feet on occasions. That’s a real treat for a fuck-up like you, isn’t it?”

“Yes Sir. I am very grateful Sir”. I was still on my knees inside the front door as he continued.

“There is one condition though cuckold; if I permit you to be free of your tube, it means you will make your balls more accessible to me if I choose to discipline you. My preferred method whilst my cuckolds are in chastity is to squeeze their testicles in my right hand, as you well know. But, when you are ‘free-balling’, so to speak, I prefer a good solid kick in the balls, like this”.

And, with that, Sir kicked me in the balls for no reason. I went down in pain.