Severa smiled, looked me right in the eye, and said: "I love taking down a big guy. I'm going to kick your ass and then fuck your pussy."
I was sitting on her couch in my t-shirt and briefs. She was standing over me.
"Beat my ass? You can't beat me up," I said. “And I don’t have a pussy.”
"Oh yeah? Watch."
Three stinging slaps to the face. She was lightning quick.
"Couldn't stop that, could you?" she said.
Three more. I tried to stand up. She laughed, grabbed my head, and pulled me into a headlock.
“O.K., big guy. See if you can get out of this.”
She walked around the room with my head in the crook of her arm. I couldn’t get free. She laughed, then stopped and really applied pressure, bulldogging me to the ground.
“Ow, ow, ow, ow!” I cried.
“Do you give??”
“Yes.”
“Ow, ow, ow. I give.”
She let go, but not for long.
“What a little sissy you are. That wasn’t even my best hold. Try this.”
She pulled my head between her legs and applied a punishing head scissors. I was almost crying. She’d loosen, and I’d quiet down. She’d squeeze hard again, and I’d squeal.
“Quit your whining, you little sissy,” she said.
“Owwww! Please Severa! Owww! Stop!”
She finally stopped. She grabbed me by my ear and pulled me up off the floor. She shoved me against the wall and grabbed my throat with her left hand.
"You're not going anywhere, you little pussy. You're such a sissy! I bet you don't have any balls."
She reached down with her right hand and grabbed my balls, squeezing hard. I tried to squirm away. She laughed, squeezing my throat and balls harder.
"I guess you do have balls. But they don't seem to be doing you much good."
She had a big smile on her face, obviously enjoying my pain and her dominance.
She let go and slapped me a few more times. I was too busy holding my balls to try to stop her. She then grabbed me by the by the balls again (not as hard, thank goodness) and marched me around the room, pulling my balls up.
"Walk on your tiptoes, you little sissy," she said, pulling up. "I thought you'd put up more of a fight. Are you ready to give up?"
"Ow, ow, ow! Yes Severa! Please stop!"
"Too bad."
She threw me against the wall, grabbed me by the throat again, and slapped me several more times. She alternated with a couple of swift sharp knees to the nuts.
Slap! Knee! Slap! Knee!
She let go and I dropped to the floor, moaning. She put her foot on my throat.
"Stop whining you little sissy. Roll over on your back."
I rolled.
"Take off your underwear."
She kept her foot on my throat. I struggled out of my underwear. She sat on stomach and started pinching and twisting my nipples.
"Does the little pussy like that? Little sissies like you usually like that." She then leaned down and bit them.
"Ow, ow!"
"You're pathetic! But I know how to make you shut up." She turned around and sat on my face.
She continued to pinch and twist my nipples. She then made me play with myself. I got hard.
She laughed and said "I knew a little sissy like you would like this."
She got up, yanked me up hard by my erect penis, and pulled me back over to the couch. Over her lap I went.
"Now I'll get rid of that for you."
This was no sensual spanking. She whaled on me with her open hand. I couldn't believe how it hurt.
“You know, sissy boy, I like my pussy pink,” she said.
“I need to work on this pale pussy of yours to make it nice and pink.”
The last three words were emphasized with especially hard slaps.
“Nice.”
SLAP!
“And.”
SLAP!
“PINK!”
SLAP!!!.
When I tried to squirm away she reached under me with her other hand and grabbed my now-shriveled cock and balls.
"Stay still you little pussy, or I'll use a hairbrush."
She whaled on me some more. I begged for mercy. At the end, she gave me 2-3 pops with a nearby hairbrush, stood up, laughing, and pushed me onto the floor.
"Well I think I've thoroughly kicked your ass. Your pussy is pink and ready. Now for the fun!"
She pulled me up by my ear and shoved me onto the bed. On went her strap-on. Thank God she was merciful - - it wasn't that big. She had me suck it while she worked my anus with her fingers and lubricant (merciful once again) to get me loose. She was insulting me the whole time, telling me how much she was going to enjoy pounding me, and calling me her little bitch.
She flipped me over onto my back. She stood at the end of the bed and put my legs over her shoulders. With some more lubricant (thank you Goddess), she worked herself in. She slowly worked up speed, then leaned forward, choking me, twisting my nipples, and slapping me as she pounded away.
"Open your mouth."
I obeyed. She drooled in some saliva, never breaking rhythm.
She made me jack off. I couldn't get very hard, but managed to cum, spurred on by her threats of more ass-kicking should I fail. She put a little bit of my cum on her finger and made me suck it off.
Done with me, she graciously let me use the bathroom to clean up.
She walked me to the door, slapped me on my sore ass, and said: "Thanks, pussy boy. I always enjoy a good bitch slapping. Come back again. Anytime.”
