Neighbors Ch. 15

She ran her hand down my arm, soothingly.

"Well, you're going to have to toughen up. Unfortunately I found quite a number of...problems...with your chores this weekend. If I have to stop to pick you up off the floor each time, we'll be here all night."

"Yes....sorry miss..." I gasped again. I couldn't believe what I was saying. She had just kneed me in the balls, and here I was apologizing for lying on the floor!

She laughed and patted me on the cheek again, patronizingly.

"That's right - that's the proper attitude to have! Now on your feet."

She cupped my chin in her hand and slowly drew my up. I was a bit shaky but found that I could stand. I felt a mix of nausea and fiery pain in my belly, and my balls were on fire.

"Now, I think I have just the thing. Come over here."

Still gripping my face with her hand, she led me over to her dining table. She pulled a chair out and set it aside. Coming up behind me, she grabbed a fistful of my hair and pushed forward. I suddenly found myself bent over her table, with my cheek pressed against the cool surface. I was reminded of my experience bent over Ms. Sutton's desk in a similar manner.

"That's good. Now...legs wide apart, like this..."

Amber kicked my feet until they were almost as wide as I could get them. Turning my head slightly, I could see Amber eyeing me critically.

"Yes...I think this will work just fine..." She backed up a few steps. "Your balls are hanging down...just like two little targets." She laughed and suddenly took two swift steps forward, raising her right foot in a kicking motion. I involuntarily shouted in panic, but her foot halted just inches from my exposed scrotum and balls.

"This is perfect! It's going to work so well!" She clapped her hands together in excitement. "Now hold on for just a second - I'll be right back."

She left the room. My mind was whirling. I wasn't sure I could take any more punishment to my balls, and I felt horribly exposed with my legs apart. Before I could panic, Amber returned with a sheet of paper and took up her position behind me.

"Unfortunately, in the thirty eight chores you've completed so far, I found sixteen mistakes."

My eyes widened as the panic finally hit me, and I found myself babbling.

"No...please...that's too much. I'm sorry...I'll do better next time..."

"Shh...shhh...." Amber cut me off. Suddenly she was standing beside me, running her hand up and down my naked back. I took a deep breath and calmed down.

"That's better. Now, I'm going to read each mistake to you, and you're going to apologize. And based on the sincerity of your apology, I'll decide how hard I'm going to have to kick your poor testicles. Understood?"

Shakily, I nodded my head, not trusting myself to speak.

Amber glanced to where my hands were flat on the table in front of me.

"Oh, and I'd hold on really tight to the edge of that table. If you break position or, god forbid, crumple to the floor again, we'll have to start over. Ok?"

Not waiting for an answer, she took up her position several steps behind me.

"Ok - here we go. Number one, I found some weeds in the flower beds behind the porch....."