I have strung up this human punching bag up and am eager to let out some frustration on it's free dangling, worthless balls. I have my leather high heeled boots on and I love the way the skin sounds smacking against the material when I swiftly kick in between it's legs. Almost as much as I love the screams from him that follow. The deep inhale of breaths as gravity wants to pull him to the floor. But there is no going anywhere in my shackles. Using them to hold onto in order to kick harder. And harder. I only release him from the so he may get on his hands and knees and spread them. My stri...

I have strung up this human punching bag up and am eager to let out some frustration on it's free dangling, worthless balls. I have my leather high heeled boots on and I love the way the skin sounds smacking against the material when I swiftly kick in between it's legs. Almost as much as I love the screams from him that follow. The deep inhale of breaths as gravity wants to pull him to the floor. But there is no going anywhere in my shackles. Using them to hold onto in order to kick harder. And harder. I only release him from the so he may get on his hands and knees and spread them. My strikes causing him to curl up into a ball. I grab him by the nuts in order to pull him up and continue my destruction on his worthless balls. What an enjoyable punching bag this has turned out to be.