I do not want to use my expensive shoes to crush you ... or for this dirty game... your balls after all are worth less than zero for me. Your balls could be like this tender apricot, completely undefended under my sole. Your place is the floor, to roll and be hit with the heels, finally crushed. All the tender pulp comes out while I keep calmly treading you till complete destruction. You know you deserve this, just like a mature apricot.