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Casually kicking balls!

Another fetish story here, this one is very disturbing! (Well at least at first it was because of the fetish itself is something id never heard of)
Anywaaaaaaaay
One lovely night in the not so lovely stripclub (just kidding), Chloe was doing her thaaang, slut dropping, twerking, booty shaking, booby jangling all over the place. Then a voice whispered into her ear “Chloe, you have a private dance”, so she seductively struts over to this guy, and leads him to the dreaded private room. *DUN DUN DUUUUN*
Upon walking into the room Chloe notices something’s not quite right about this guy, she sits him down and he’s nervously fidgiting, pulling at the sleeves on his shirt, touching his hair and making no eye contact whatsoever.
“The fuck is this ish”, Chloe says like a dragged up hoodrat, (I’m totally joking, I do not speak like that out loud, just in my head because I find everything’s a lot funnier with a ghetto accent!)
Chloe begins to try and make conversation with the poor boy but he wouldn’t, for the life of anybody make eye contact, and kept turning his head away from her. Eventually the boy manned up and said “I just want you to knee me in my…”, and points to his crotch.
Wow!
Chloe being ‘Real Name’ says “NOWAY! you can really damage yourself and it can stop you from having children”, but he then carries on to show Chloe his phone, minus the post stick note attached to the back of the mobile with contact numbers on it, it was a pretty decent phone, with a background picture of some sort of dragon alien monster, I’m not too sure, kind of thing.
He shows Chloe a web page, kind of like a forum with guys searching for girls to fulfil their fetish, well, the being kicked in the balls fetish. Chloe began to read through and realise that as long as it’s done properly, it’s not too damaging and apparently (now get this), it’s meant to give the guy the best orgasm he’s ever had once he’s had a wank after the kicking. Pain and pleasure kind of thaaaaang.

Chloe decided to run through some limits with the boy, and discussed what would happen, on agreeing with the session planned Chloe began to knee the boy in the crotch for 45 fucking minutes, that’s right, Chloe was too dopey to find out how long the dance was for. Her legs were aching so bad, sooo bad. She tried multiple of techniques to ease the pain but nothing, nothing would ease the muscle pains, so she counted 25 reps on each leg and swap it over, (Chloe left that room with legs like Arnold Schwarzenegger), the boy then let out another shocker, he wanted Chloe to stand on his thighs whilst in her stripper shoes. Now Chloe is petite, 5″3 size 6 kinda woman, but actually is a lot heavier than what she appears to which Chloe did inform the boy but he demanded her to do so, and to which she obliged, cringing the whole way through it, and unable to look at the poor boys face as her heels dig straight into his skin!
VOMIN’ELL
Soon after the 45 minutes had come to an end and the boy wanted to book Chloe for an additional 30 minutes, to which Chloe then refused, she felt too weirded out by the whole situation and could only imagine where it may lead up to, she politely refused and made up an excuse and left the room, she left the room $230 richer. ‘Ching Ching’.
Chloe couldn’t wait to get a few of the girls by themselves to tell them what the hell just happened.
25 minutes later…
Chloe finally has the girls all huddled and let’s them in on the story and the gory details, a girl named ‘Taylah’, began to tell Chloe that his mother rang the club to complain about the bruises that were left on her son. (This boy is 25, I do not know why his mother got involved but she did, and complained about the fetish her son has, weirdo!), Chloe began to worry and felt ashamed of what she had done, guilty if we must. She wanted to go back to the boy and cry and give him the tip back and refund the whole dance. Taylah really hurt Chloe’s feelings and made her feel like a damn right evil bitch, which she isn’t, she’s the total opposite (just stroking my ego better after reliving this story again, traumatised), Chloe really began to think what would happen, ‘would I have to go to court?’, ‘will there be hate groups hunting me down to hurt me?’ ‘Is his mum going to come here and attack me?’, Chloe got really worked up over the whole situation and began to freak out in a wave of panic and needed a time out. A different girl came over to Chloe called ‘Sheena’ and she laughed about the whole bullshit story that Taylah had told Chloe, Sheena began to tell Chloe about the boy and one of her own regular guys who has the same fetish and she educated Chloe on the whole ‘Ball Busting’ fetish. She says it’s more popular than you think, but guys tend to hurt themselves because they can’t find the right girl to help them with it. Sheena totally mended Chloe’s little broken heart and made her snap out of this ‘Oh shit Chloe’s having a break down’ moment. To which, she did, with in 3 minutes and 17 seconds Chloe was back, and back with a bad ass attitude, a ball busting, Taylah free, sassy, look at me attitude!

The boys mum never rang the club to complain that night, that was the utter most bullshit story ever, she did ring previously to complain (because of Taylah) but never since. Poor Chloe she isn’t the brightest of all sparks and is terribly gullible.
The boy does come back but Chloe likes to hide or push the other girls into doing the ‘private dance’ with him, only because she doesn’t think she can handle 45 minutes of leg exercising ever again!

Findom!

As I began looking at weird fetishes trying to educate myself of these sexual habits, I came across something called Financial Domination, to me financial domination sounded boring, who has a fetish over finances? Weird..
But I had a look incase I was ever subjected to a male with this fetish and oh how the tables quickly turned.
For anyone who doesn’t know, Financial Domination is when a female (sometimes males too), rinses a guy for his money, they humiliate them, have them locked in chasity, punish them, even some blackmail them, but it’s all to do with what the guy prefers, some just like to be humiliated, being made to wear women’s underwear under their clothes and have them take pictures dressed up as sissys. All meanwhile these guys pay for it, they pay for the women to do this to them, some people use amazon, or paypal, and have wish lists that random guys can buy you presents off. I came across some very successful dommes and guys where paying just for her attention and she didn’t always give it to them. It’s crazy!
I was so intrigued I thought why not give it ago, so I did.
I was never the ‘Successful domme’ but I did have two subs who sent me money regularly for nothing pretty much. I would go on to Skype and watch them do stupid things to make me laugh, or they would do it out of competition in who could be best to ‘serve’ me, eventually I couldn’t handle splitting all this time between being the real me, being Chloe and then being a Findom it was just so complicated, I started slacking and ‘my boys’ began to loose interest also which is fair. However I think they spent near enough $2000 between them on me, just sending money into my Paypal account and through amazon, I would have to ‘reward’ them with my attention, so I would show them what I bought with their money and tell them how happy I was. I suppose an easier way to describe these people are that they are the losers at school and they do anything to be in with the cool kids. That was it. I did feel kind of bad at one point like these guys don’t actually know me and there giving me hundreds of dollars every other day, although in my defence this is their fetish, this is what they crave for!

It wasn’t until I moved to Victoria and one of the old ‘subs’ managed to get hold of me through other people and he wanted to ‘serve’ me again, I told him that I didn’t do it anymore and good luck with finding the right findom, but this guy seriously wouldn’t take no for an answer, instead of putting money into my Paypal he began buying gifts of an old wish list that was on amazon, so when these gifts started turning up I was so confused in to who they were from, I had a $50 gift card, a gorgeous wool hat, a Marc Jacobs bag, a pair of Nike blazers and Huf socks. The fuck? I couldn’t work out at first where these were coming from until the Marc Jacobs bag I knew I had put that on my amazon wish list, so I signed on to see who the hell had be buying me stuff and how I could take the wish list down, turns out it was my ex sub, I managed to get his email address and message him explaining very clearly that I don’t want anything from him, and that I’m pissed off because he had done that. He told me to keep the stuff and that one day I would come around it, but I never did.
The thing with financial domination is you either have it, or you don’t. You can’t just go onto these websites and social media sites make a profile and expect guys to start chucking money at you left, right and centre that is not the way that shit works! The amount of girls who actually believe it’s easy, you all need to line up and run one by one head first into a wall, that may knock some sense into you! It’s sooooooo much more complicated than that! It was annoying to see ‘Insta Dommes’ girls who had no clue whatsoever yet they would abuse guys if they showed the ‘Insta Domme’ no interest.
You have to have that thing about you, you need to have the guy be shit scared of you, petrified of what you can do, you need to have a lot of time and a lot of patience, because you will find so many time wasting pieces of shit. It’s probably just as annoying as Justin Beebs bad boy antics! It’s fucking stupid.
This one guy for instance, from Dubai, he gave me his credit card details, I obviously knew he was bullshitting, and he sat on Skype acting like a dog calling me a queen for 10 minutes before I was like ‘okay, fuck this, he’s too much of a liability’, so I said I wasn’t happy with him and didn’t want to ‘own’ him, he then went on to other dommes, not long after a fin domme messages me and was saying about how this guy told her I flew to Dubai to meet with him and I met his family, blah blah blah! Sooo weird, people are just weird!
If anyone is interested in Financial Domination, by all means go for it, but give yourself 3 months if you have nothing to show for 3 months, then it really isn’t for you!