(THIS VERSION CONTAINS CAPTIONS)

After a long session of using my stupid latex gimp for my amusement, a thought occurred to me. Why not end the day with some simple, albeit brutal, ball-busting?

I decided to test his endurance, pushing him beyond the boundaries he once held. I elevated the intensity with each subsequent kick, turning up the pressure incrementally, much like expertly manipulating the wheel of a medieval rack. The result was as I expected - he started to yelp and bark, a primal sound that echoed the rawness of his predicament.

However,...

(THIS VERSION CONTAINS CAPTIONS)

After a long session of using my stupid latex gimp for my amusement, a thought occurred to me. Why not end the day with some simple, albeit brutal, ball-busting?

I decided to test his endurance, pushing him beyond the boundaries he once held. I elevated the intensity with each subsequent kick, turning up the pressure incrementally, much like expertly manipulating the wheel of a medieval rack. The result was as I expected - he started to yelp and bark, a primal sound that echoed the rawness of his predicament.

However, it wasn't just physical pain I sought. I wanted him to beg, not for mercy, but for more. I wanted him to acknowledge the honor of being my plaything, to thank me for each calculated blow that was breaking not just his body, but also his mind, and spirit. This was more than a game - it was an exercise in reshaping his very being, a lesson in obedience, resilience, and submission.

Buy this clip if you think you can handle My beautiful bare feet pushing you to your limits and busting your balls!