Then suddenly, coming out of nowhere after the lull, a storm lifted my testicles and shattered them against my body.
*15 (C+), 15 sec*
No longer holding it, I hardly tightened my legs despite the reprimands of the women and Mary. But it was too late. The beauty had her foot between my closed legs, and she was holding the base of my scrotum between her toes. Slowly, never taking her eyes off me, she lowered her foot to my testicles, until they were on the ground. I looked at her, begging her not to go lower.
But it was obvious that she knew my fears, and rejoiced inwardly. She pressed her foot harder and harder and my testicles were pressed to the ground. She looked at me as if she knew very well what she was doing, from experience, from possession, from fun.
*squeeze your testicles harder and harder ... 20 sec (A => B => C), 20 sec recovery