Knee To The Groin


Okay, on a brighter note! :) James walked up to me 
with a dozen roses and a sweet, shy smile. "Sara, 
ummm...Will you? I mean...Would you?"  		

Poor dear! 

"I mean do you think you could.... Uh, maybe I should 
get on my knees..." 

I knew what he wanted and I knew this was just the way 
he was, so cute and harmless and full of desire to 
please me. I watched as he carefully knelt on my living 
room carpet. He patted his breast pockets and his pants 
and his coat. James hamded me the flowers with a 
frown and I took them with a little smirk. He used both 
hands to search and his face was so animated as he 
looked for whatever it was he'd lost, I couldn't help 
but laugh. 

Finally his face lit up with a smile and I think we 
both let out a big sigh of relief! He showed me the 
small blue box, opened it carefully to reveal a 
beautiful diamond solitaire ring. He held it out with 
his eyes cast down, looking at my feet.... The feet he 
loved to worship so dutifully. 

"Sara, will...." his voice was small, weak, but he 
cleared his throat and started over. This time he 
looked deeply into my eyes, his voice was strong, 
confident, "Sara, will you marry me?" 

I was melting inside and if i had any doubts they were 
completely forgotten. I smiled and nodded and started 
to hold my hand out but changed my mind and knelt 
instead, wrapping my arms around James and kissing 
him deeply, urgently. I didn't need flowers (I dropped 
them) or a ring (he dropped it) I only needed to have 
him hold me, kiss me, love me. 

His tongue in my mouth was electric and my nipples 
hardened in my bra. Jamess arms were around me and my 
hands were on his neck, in his hair, holding his lips 
against mine. I felt him crushing my breasts against 
his muscular chest and his cock was erect, straining 
for release. I felt his hands moving down, cupping my 
ass and pulling my pubis against his hard bulge. We dry 
fucked for several long minutes, kissing and grinding 
against each other. I'd never felt so hot with anyone 
before I wanted him, inside me, deep and hard! 

I reached for his belt and started undoing his 
trousers, I was working to free his cock while I kissed 
and nibbled at his lips, ears, and neck. But James 
surprised me, he took my wrists in his strong hands and 
stopped me. 

"Sara," he said, "I want to give you something else. 
Something that I hope will prove my love and devotion 
to you." 

I looked at James and sighed, "You don't have to give 
me anything else. I know you love me. You've made me 
the happiest girl in the world tonight!" 

James smiled and kissed me lightly. He took my hand 
and pulled it into his boxers so I could feel his hot 
cock and beneath that his heavy balls. He wrapped my 
hand around his testicles. "These, Sara, I want to give 
you my manhood, my balls.' As he said the last words 
his eyes lowered and he didn't look quite so confident. 

"Are you sure, James?" I asked in a soft voice, "I 
love you enough with what we have. I don't need you to 
do this." 

"But you want me to." 

"Yes." I admitted as much to myself as him. "I want 
it." 

We'd never done this before. I'd fallen in love with 
him for so many other reasons, his lack of desire to be 
busted or indulge my fetish for CBT didn't matter in 
the least. Of course he knew of it, we'd discussed it 
but only enough to determine that he would not enjoy 
it. I didn't know if he'd really changed his mind or 
was only doing this to please me and with these doubts 
I wasn't even sure if I could bust him! 

I looked at him and squeezed his balls gently. Jamess 
cock twitched and I could feel his precum leaking from 
the tip onto my wrist. I asked him if he was sure, if 
he knew what he was offering me. I squeezed his balls 
harder to serve the point, he winced but his eyes 
didn't waver from mine. "I want you to kick me, to...to 
bust my balls. I want to remember this night for the 
rest of my life and never forget that I am only your 
husband, not your master. And I offer myself totally so 
you'll always remember that I am your lover and not 
your slave." 

I had never heard words so beautiful before in my life. 
I felt tears well up in my eyes and sudenly we were 
kissing again. I held his balls in my hand and felt his 
cock pulse with every beat of his precious heart. God! 
How I loved him! 

As our kiss broke he asked me what to do, "I, uh, know 
the basic principle involved...But, ah, how do we...?" 
I looked at him and smiled, he was so cute! My heart 
was beating faster as the realization that one of my 
dreams was going to come true! I was going to bust the 
man I loved! The man I was going to marry! 

"Well, we can do it with my bare foot...or my knee. Or 
I can do it with my hand." I wanted to feel him, crush 
him with my body. Not a shoe or, some other 'thing' I 
wanted it to be me. he looked confused and of course he 
wouldn't be able to decide. I kissed him. "I'll do it 
with my knee, okay? Don't worry, I'll be very gentle, I 
love you. I want to have your children!" he smiled at 
that and I kisse him again. "Now stand up, let me show 
you how we do this." 

James stood and I undressed him. I took off his 
shirt, kissing the light hair on his chest. Biting and 
licking his nipples and moving my mouth down his flat 
stomach. I pulled his pants and shorts off completely. 
He stepped out of them and i kissed his thighs, his 
muscular legs, the back of his knees. I kissed his feet 
and moved behind him while he stood silently, so strong 
and beautiful, a statue of love. I kissed the back of 
his legs and his ass, biting playfully at the taut 
firmness of his buttocks. I paused long enough to 
undress myself completely and i rubbed my hard nipples 
along his but and up his back as I stood behind him. I 
pressed my body to his back and reached around to grasp 
his swollen cock with both hands, stroking him, 
masturbating him while I bit and sucked his neck and 
shoulders. 

James's hands were behind him, moving down along my 
ribs, the smooth skin of my hips, back to my ass. He 
stroked and pinched me while I rubbed his cock. I moved 
around, pressing against him as i slide around to face 
him. The tip of his cock was wet with his precum and it 
pressed against my tummy as we kissed. I knelt before 
him and kissed all around his penis. I licked it from 
base to tip and back. I collected his clear juice on my 
tongue and it tasted so sweet. 

I licked his hairy balls, taking them one at a time 
into my mouth and sucking them, wshing them with my 
tongue. I pressed a finger against his tight anus, 
twisting it gently inside his ass while I licked his 
balls. James's hands were in my hair and i knew he 
wanted me to mouth his cock. I took the head between my 
lips and looked up at him with my big brown eyes. I 
slide half of him into my mouth and backed off. he was 
so smooth, like satin sliding across my lips. I took 
him again, pulling his ass toward me. I made as if to 
swallow and my throat opened for his long cock. he 
filled me to the base of his cock and I felt my throat 
muscles fluttering and I pushed my tongue underneath 
the shaft. James moaned and I took him for several 
minutes like that, long, slow, deep strokes. 
Deepthroating him and swallowing his juices.  

I wanted to drink his cum, but it would have to wait. I 
was just giving him a treat, getting him as hot as 
possible before I busted him. I hated pulling my mouth 
off his cock and from the soft groan James made I 
think he did too. He was so close. I stroked him 
slowly, and his cock pulsed in my hand. he was moving 
his hips, trying to fuck my hand and he held my head in 
his hands. I sucked his thumb into my mouth like a 
little penis and looked up at him. he was begging me 
for release with his eyes and I tightened my grip on 
his cock. But I couldn't, he needed to feel the heat, 
the desire. I let go and stood up. 

I kissed him deeply so that he could taste himself on 
my tongue. "Are you ready, James?" I had my arms 
around him, underneath his. His hard cock pressed 
between us, i could feel his wetness spreading against 
our hot bodies. He nodded and I moved back a little, 
gaining some room for what was coming. 

"You're so strong for me James. I love you," I said 
with my head against his chest, listening to the wild 
hammering of his heart. 

"I love you Sara," was all he said. 

I lifted my head and looked up at him. he was smiling 
at me when I brought my knee up very hard into his 
groin. I knew I wouldn't be able to do it full force 
and so I made myself do it before he was truly ready.  

SMACK!!!! 

It was a short, dull sound and James made a loud 
"Uuuuuggghhh," sound. I was ready to catch him in case 
he started to drop, but he was so strong! I let him go 
and backed away, my pussy was so wet I stood with my 
legs spread, rubbing my clit with one hand and pinching 
my nipple with the other. 

James put his hands on his slightly bent knees. he 
made sounds like he was clearing his throat and I could 
see his eyes were shut like he was concentrating very 
hard on something. He took a short, shallow breath and 
let it out slowly. Again and again he did this, shaking 
his head every now and then. I sat down, leaning 
against the sofa and frigging myself like mad. I was 
cumming and I moaned loudly my hips lifting off the 
floor, gyrating wildly. 

Poor James, he looked up and I saw him wince and take 
another sharp breath. He reached down to touch his 
balls but thought better of it. This only made me cum 
so much harder and when I opened my eyes again I saw 
James had worked himself into laying in a semi-fetal 
position on the floor. It looked like it was more 
comfortable for him like that. I crawled over to be 
next to him, spooning against his back. I know he was 
hurting, but I was impressed with how well he'd taken 
it. I kissed him softly and told him on our honeymoon I 
would kick him really hard! He shuddered and I think he 
tried to tell me how much he was looking forward to it! 
But all that came out was a long, low groan. 

Ummm.... That's the end!