She has told me to my face that I no longer please or satisfy her. Teasing and humiliating me is her specialty. The cock and ball torture she administers to me at our weekly sessions has grown nastier, rougher, and more painful.

My scrotum is pulled far from my body having more and more weights applied to it each week. My nuts hang about six inches from my crotch and the skin attached to my body is stretched and pulled so far that it looks like a narrow strip of weak wrinkled leather holding my balls under my dick.

Meeting my Mistress in the basement of the warehouse she owns, she laughs and mocks the size of my penis. "You never have please a woman with that tiny prick of yours have you?" she smirks at me, laughing, as she flips my tiny dick up and down with the tip of her finger. "No, Mistress. I have never satisfied any woman with my small dick," I answer as I feel my face blush as I’m being humiliated by this beautiful sexy dominate woman.

I feel the leather parachute tighten and latched in place around the top of my balls. I am helpless as I let my Mistress pull and tug on her device holding my balls. This is what I want. This is what I desire. To be humiliated and degraded, and having my cock and balls teased and tortured. Pre-cum oozes from my piss hole and Mistress slaps my dick hard.

"I didn’t tell you that you could get excited SISSY BOY!" Her hand grabs my balls, pulling them down hard towards the ground. I feel my scrotum being stretched and tugged hard. Then I hear a latching sound as the chain dangling from the parachute is locked in place. My nuts are secured to a hook bolted in the floor. I am her captive and she sinks her teeth hard on my nipples arousing me making my cock hard. I desire her and she knows it. I feel her hair whip my chest. She feels my aroused hard cock and begins to stroke it, teasing me, as if she is going to make me cum.

She steps back suddenly, admiring her work, smiling that smirking smile of hers that I have learned to love and hate. Pain and pleasure is what she gives me and she enjoys watching me wither in pain from her every whim and thought. She is absolutely stunning tonight in a tight black dress cut low revealing a good amount of cleavage and high heels.

She walks away and I watch her ass sash say from side to side. God, she is driving me crazy with desire. Returning she places a glass of water on the table a few feet from me. She checks the chain holding my balls in place to the hook on the floor and slaps my dick hard with her hand again making my cock swing from side to side. She walks away once more and returns with a plate of cheese cut into cubes. Looking back over her shoulder at me she gives that devilish grin of hers. What is she doing, I wonder?

One final time she leaves and returns. This time she places a handgun on the table!

I am befuddled and confused. My cock begins to soften and shrink, as I know she will not have sex with me tonight.

She sways her head to one side looking at me out of the corner of her eyes as if she knows that I do not know what she is up