A brutal ballbusting experience from my monster wife

The wife and I went out last Saturday night as usual; Saturday’s were our nights where we both made time to spend the evening together after a long tiresome week at work. Things were normal, we went to the restaurant and had a bite to eat and had a few drinks to finish the night off at our local bar.

We got home from a lovely evening out and then my wife decides to into a vicious monster that I have never seen before. It started after we drank a bottle of red wine, I don’t know if it was her way of showing off her real horny side or if she just turned into an absolute psychopath, all I know is that I felt abused and humiliated.

She started by sitting on my lap facing me, from nowhere she pulled out her handcuffs , which we use quite a lot during sex so I just assumed I was about to get lucky and get my end away, but my wife gave me the complete opposite – an experience from hell. She tied my hands behind my back and I was sat there waiting for her while she went off into the kitchen – I could hear cupboards banging and doors slamming, I wondered what the hell was going on. My wife came back in with some rope and tape, and before I could move she took my pants off but left my t-shirt on – she quickly wrapped tape tightly around the bottom of my legs so I couldn’t move them, and then put a bit of tape over my mouth so I wasn’t able to speak – at this point I thought she was just playing around so I just went along with it.

Then the yelling started, she was telling me off for looking at other women whilst we were out that evening, I couldn’t remember looking at one but she obviously clocked me when I did and now she’s not happy about it. “You fucking dirty cheat!” she yelled, I could only look up at her as if to say what the hell are you talking about, but she carried on yelling and I actually got a little bit scared of her, it’s like she was turning into a monster. “I’m going to punish you like the bad man you are!” she continued to yell.

The wife then dragged me off the sofa and the back of my head hit the floor quite hard, hard enough for it to create a ‘smack’ sound – this was it, I was pretty certain this was no longer a joke. She didn’t even apologise to me for hitting my head on the floor, she just started kicking me in the back of my thighs and it came in real tight, my legs felt dead after a couple of minutes.

I was thinking about how I’m in a lot of trouble now seeing as I couldn’t move, so I had to go along with it with absolutely no choice whatsoever. She continued the abuse by sliding down my boxer shorts to the point where they couldn’t come off because of the tape that was wrapped around my legs, so she got some scissors out of the drawer and cut them off which made me feel slightly humiliated – and all I could do while all this was happening was stare at her.

She carried on kicking me, pushing me over on to my side and then things got worse. She got a bit of elastic band and tied it around my ball bag very tightly, it felt like my bag was going to burst because of all the pressure, I could only imagine my balls looking like blueberries at that point, they must have been so purple. The wife continued the abuse by flicking the end of my penis and that stung like hell, squeezing my balls even tighter in the process – I thought she was going to rip them clean off.

The monster finally gave it a little rest by coming face to face with me, grabbing my cheeks with her hand and squeezing them together which made me look like a fish, she then ripped the tape off slightly giving her enough room to spit in my mouth, it was disgusting – but at this point I was starting to feel quite horny “Have that you bastard” she said.

I felt pretty happy she was doing all of this to me, abusing me, and i made it known that I was enjoying it by the big fat hard on I got which when she saw it, immediately kicked it hard – I was in agony; she was just smiling about it. After giving my balls a real good kicking she started slapping me around my face, making my eyes water. The tape around my mouth was starting to peel off because of all the saliva that has been over it, she instantly saw this as an opportunity to rip it clean off pulling half of my moustache with it, it was very painful.

She took off her shoes and then thumped her bare foot into my chest, she then dug her toes hard into my throat, I could barely breathe and I could hardly shout to get her off, she wasn’t letting up and I didn’t think she was going to stop it either. Then came the frightening part – she said she was going to get the camera out and record this then post it on Facebook to all my friends and family. I couldn’t believe my ears when she said it and I was starting to panic. I didn’t think she could do something so crude to me until she went out into the cupboard and bought in my worst nightmare, a camera. I saw the red light go on and thought to myself “This is it, my wife has humiliated me on camera, all my friends and family will see this and I will be the biggest fool of all”.

She put the camera on the table and let it carry on filming whilst she turned me around and started to bust my balls, pinch them, pull them, slap them. She finally stopped and then she turned the camera off, she left me downstairs tied up and she went off upstairs to bed.

“Is she going to come back down and loosen these ropes” I thought, she never – I was there all night.

By Dominated Rodger