Man gets punished for harassment on the subway.
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"42nd street" the voice announced. Hordes of people crammed their way into the car as those exiting tried to squeeze onto the platform. He noticed her the minute she stepped in. She was well over 6 feet tall, with legs to die for. His mouth dropped and his heart began to race. Instinctively, he leaned against a pole to prevent collapse. He had no idea how to treat such a goddess. Her fiery red hair acted as a signal not to approach, much like bright colours within the animal kingdom. However, he could not be deterred. Neither reason nor his instincts were present. They were transcended by the desire within his loins. He languidly pushed his way through the crowd, almost as if in slow motion. Stopping beside her, he looked up into her eyes. They were a beautiful incandescent green. Transfixed, he barely managed a smile. She responded covertly, with a gentle brush against his elbow. He wanted to say something intelligent, to engage in some witty repartee, but all he could muster was a simple "hello". Her teeth briefly flashed at him and his heart skipped a beat. Feeling sudden awkwardness he dropped his eyes to the floor, noticing her perfectly rounded behind atop her heavenly legs. The white dress clung to her buttocks so beautifully that he could make out every curve and indentation. He didn't know why, but an impending urge to touch her drove his left hand onto her right butt cheek. To make matters worse, he started to gently squeeze and caress the softest body he ever had the privilege of touching. He was too mesmerised to notice her reaction. Without turning around she shot her hand out between his legs. The pain seared through him as his arms fell to his sides. He drew upon all his strength not to collapse right there. Clearly, she was trying not to make a scene as she continued to look away from him despite her firm grip on his manhood. He tried to be inconspicuous, but the pain was coursing through his body and his stomach felt like it would explode. He managed to whisper a muffled "please" to her and she turned towards him. "Only if you come with me" she said quietly but firmly. He nodded his assent. Releasing his balls, she moved towards the doors. At the next station, he didn't notice which, they both disembarked. She walked towards the deserted end of the platform, her heels clicking on the sidewalk. He followed a few feet behind, wondering whether he should run. However, he was unable to leave her. She stopped next to the last column and leaned against it. She was a vision to behold and her fiery red hair and beautiful facial features contrasted strongly with the grimy tiles of the column. Her body was even more illustrious from a distance and his balls began to ache with a different type of pain. He stopped directly in front of her. She pouted her lips and asked him why he had harassed her. He was unable to reply so she continued, “It’s because I make you crazy with desire, isn’t it?” He nodded his head. “Do you think someone like you deserves me?” she asked. He simply shrugged his shoulders. Her hand moved between his legs again and she started to play with his cock and balls. “Look how pathetic this thing is” she commented. His manhood was challenged and suddenly a surge of passion welled within him. He wanted her and he wanted to prove his manhood by having her his way. His right hand grabbed her left shoulder and pushed her against the column whilst his left forced its way between her legs and into her sopping panties. He knew then that she wanted him. His confidence grew and he said “my cock is going to fuck you raw and then we’ll see if it is pathetic.” She undid his pants and let them drop to the ground. He was not wearing underwear and his cock was hard with his large balls hanging free. He turned her around and pulled her panties down. He drove himself inside her as she started to mention the need for a condom. “I don’t need one for you” he said as he thrust deeper inside her. “Stop it” she pleaded, suddenly feeling vulnerable. “I mean it, you need to wear a condom.” He continued to pound away at her and she started to get serious. “I mean it, put one on.” He ignored her and she tried to struggle free. He grabbed each of her wrists and held them high above her head as he felt himself nearing climax. Her desperation grew and she pleaded with him one more time, but to no avail. So she bent her right knee, bringing her heel into his crotch. He grunted softly but continued to pound at her. She tried a couple more strikes, but the impact was falling short of his manhood. Then an idea struck her and she let all of her weight drag down on his hands. He could not keep her vertical and he had to pull out. She turned around and said “it’s over”. His raging hard on had to be satiated at any cost. He grabbed her before she knew what was happening and spun her off her feet. He tried to break her fall by grabbing her dress but it tore as she fell face first. He wrapped his arms around her body and pulled off the remnants of her dress, to reveal that she was not wearing a bra. Lying face down on the concrete, she was an easy target now. He lay down on her back and spread her legs while he rammed himself insider her again. He grabbed her wrists again and held her spread- eagled. He continued to pound inside her and she started to moan. He thought she was finally starting to see how good he was. He eased his grip and she moved her hands under her body to her breasts where she buffered her nipples rubbing against the harsh concrete. Her right hand moved down to her clit as she started to moan again. She continued to appeal to his ego with sighs and moans and then asked him not to cum inside her. He ignored her and she suddenly moved her hand from her pussy to his balls. The pain shot through him like a thunderbolt. Her long fingers cruelly grabbed one testicle at a time, crushing them while he coughed and spluttered. He begged her to release him but she intended to make him suffer. She clasped both balls in her fist and started to move out from under him. She started to stand up with his balls in tow. He manoeuvred as best he could to avoid pulling too far away from her clasping hands. Finally they were standing and she grabbed the right testicle in her other hand, while rolling the left around his sack. He started to cry as she put more pressure on them. They were already bloated from his previous excitement and he started to drip pre-cum as she crushed mercilessly. She clawed her nails around his scrotum as she encircled his balls with her left hand. She stretched them in their sack and started to beat them with the palm of her right hand. Clenching her fist, her swings become more violent as his face contorted in eerie silence. She violently pulled his balls down with her left hand and then twisted. He let out a little yelp as he fell to the ground. He lay on his back, writhing in pain. She squatted down and straddled him, her beautiful behind on his chest. Her legs trapped his arms next to his torso as she started to smash her fist against his balls. He looked up just to see her gorgeous butt wobble slightly with each strike. He tried to free his arms, but this prompted crueller beatings. She moved up slightly and started to rub her pussy against his face. Her pussy was dripping and her scent filled his nostrils. He tried to speak but was muffled by her moist pussy and he did the only thing he could think of...he bit her hard. Moving, his teeth up her lips, he found her clit and clamped his jaws around it. She squealed in pain and ordered him to let go. He did not. She bent forward placing her head next to his cock. Her clit was being stretched and she was begging him to let go. She started to lick his cock but he would not let go. She bit down on his hard cock. He let out a muffled cry, but he did not let go. She turned her attention to his balls. Swollen and purple, she once again squeezed them. This caused him to bite harder and tears welled in her eyes. She grabbed his balls and forced them to the end of the sack, where she promptly bit down, sinking her teeth into his flesh. His legs flailed wildly and his grip started to loosen. Her attention had diverted from his arms enough that he managed to raise his hands to her pussy. He started to claw at her and sink his teeth in deeper. His fingers plunged inside her and pulled sideways as if to rip her apart. She shrieked and his balls dropped out of her mouth. He continued his assault and she bucked her hips, trying to evade his ruthless attack. Once again her instinct took over and she grabbed his left testicle and sunk her teeth through the scrotum. Blood started to seep from the wound and his teeth tightened around her clit. She was starting to lose strength and in desperation, she clamped her jaw tighter around his left testicle. With a final effort, she pushed harder, feeling the tissue beginning to rupture. Finally, her teeth closed together as he let out a muffled scream into her pussy. His teeth remained clamped around her clit as he passed out. His head hit the floor, separating her clit from her body. She screamed in pain and rolled off him. She arose minutes later, dazed and naked. Her pussy was throbbing and she noticed him lying next to her. He was still unconscious. She stood up and put her panties back on, followed by her tattered dress. It hung loosely on her body, her left breast hanging out of the front and her panties almost fully exposed. She hovered over him and reached down between his legs. His right testicle was still intact, but the left was completely crushed. She reached inside his ruptured scrotum and pulled the remaining testicle out. She was surprised how far the cord extended. Placing his ball between his legs on the floor, she reached over and slapped his face a few times. He slowly opened his eyes to see her standing above him. Raising his head slightly, he saw his testicle slightly compressed under her heel. She pulled the crotch of her panties to the side to reveal her pussy. Parting her beautiful red bush she pointed at the blood where her clit had once been. “Payback” she whispered as he shook his head in fear. She transferred all her weight to her foot and his ball squished with an audible pop. She kicked his crushed testicle once for posterity and he passed out. Adjusting her panties, she turned around and headed for the uptown train. ************************ Please let me know what you think of my first submission. I am interested in critical analysis as well as general comments. 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