AS THE EXCITEMENT SUBSIDED, SLUT SHIRLEY BEGAN TO REALIZE
that it had done considerable damage to it's balls. It's enthusiasm when riding the clients face like a jockey about to be first past the post had forced it's balls well into it's anus. They had been there before, but with somewhat less force. On the upwards movement of the sluts body they had dropped out . But an excessive downward plunge, the client's face had forced them back in again. Quite thrilling, but painful. Even the "oh so cool" Zelda had loudly enthused at the action. In fact,later at shower time when being served by the slut, she demanded considerable attention.
While the client settled up, she had left the slut hooked to a convenient ring in the ceiling. The leash was still attached to its ball splitter and firmly pulling the scrotum back under it's male cunt. The slim leather leash ran between it's buttocks and up to the ceiling. This left the slut balancing on it's toes and knowing better than to try and free it's self.
" The client was very, very pleased and left a big tip for you. I also have a tip for you" continued Zelda. "It's the end of my whip!!"
With that she applied several lashes to the slut's buttocks. The cuts to it's bottom took it's mind off the pain in it's balls. T.B.C
