I know you're utterly powerless when it comes to heels, especially those glossy, designer stilettos that make your knees weak and your mind spin. You can't resist the allure of such luxury and elegance, can you? That’s why I’m going to torment your cock with the very thing that drives you wild and renders you helpless. You crave these heels wrapped around your pathetic little dick, don’t you? The thought of them stroking you, up and down, is almost unbearable, but that’s a pleasure you’ll never get to feel. You're not worthy of such indulgence. Your tiny, worthless cock exists for one thing...

I know you're utterly powerless when it comes to heels, especially those glossy, designer stilettos that make your knees weak and your mind spin. You can't resist the allure of such luxury and elegance, can you? That’s why I’m going to torment your cock with the very thing that drives you wild and renders you helpless. You crave these heels wrapped around your pathetic little dick, don’t you? The thought of them stroking you, up and down, is almost unbearable, but that’s a pleasure you’ll never get to feel. You're not worthy of such indulgence. Your tiny, worthless cock exists for one thing, to be caged and denied. I know it hurts, especially when I press my heel into your full, aching balls. Isn’t it perfect? The very object of your desire, the one that fuels your lust, now becomes your torment, reminding you that release is forever out of reach. From the moment you bought these heels for me, I locked you up, and you've been suffering ever since, and I love every second of it. Knowing that your torment is only going to deepen brings me such satisfaction. These shiny red bottoms you gifted me are going to be your total undoing, and I can’t wait to watch you crumble. Your pathetic screams are music to my ears, orgasmic, really, though only for me. In fact, I think I'll bring myself to orgasm while I crush your balls beneath these heels! Maybe I should just pop them and call it a day, but no, not yet. I want another pair of red bottoms first. We’re going shopping while you’re still locked up in chastity, your keys dangling around my neck. Every so often, I’ll kick you with these heels just to remind you that from now on, your balls belong to me, bitch!